About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At midnight, as a regular sat alone in Kreig’s dimly lit office, an ominous voice crackled over the intercom: ‘You’re being watched.’ The man jumped, his coffee spilling everywhere. The voice continued, ‘Your next client is waiting.’ A pizza delivery guy stood in the doorway, holding a soggy box and grinning sheepishly. The regular laughed it off, realizing it was just another late-night Kreig prank.
2. At dawn, when most lawyers were still asleep, a delivery driver pulled up to Kreig's quiet parking lot. Something unusual caught his eye—a small brass plaque on the door that read 'Lawyer Open 24/7'. Curious, he knocked gently. The door opened with a creak, revealing an old man in a tweed suit who asked, ‘Can I help you?’ The delivery driver stammered, ‘Um, yeah—do you serve coffee here? My shift starts early.’ The man smiled and replied, ‘Of course we do, my boy. Coffee’s always open.’
3. In the early morning hours, a young child crept into Kreig's quiet hallway, drawn by the sound of rustling papers and low whispers. The lawyer's office door stood ajar, revealing a shadowy figure hunched over ancient documents. Curious, the child tiptoed closer until a sudden cough from behind made them jump. Turning around, they found an old man in a tweed suit, holding a steaming cup of coffee and smiling warmly. ‘Ah,’ he said, “just my neighbor dropping off some important papers.” The child blinked, then giggled as the lawyer winked and whispered, “Welcome to Kreig’s late-night paper deliveries!”
4. In the dead of night, a delivery driver pulled up to Kreig’s empty parking lot. ‘Finally,’ he muttered, ‘someone who works weekends.’ He got out and knocked on the door. No answer. He tried the handle—it was unlocked. Stepping inside, he found an old man in a suit reading a book by candlelight. ‘Excuse me?’ said the driver. The man looked up, smiled warmly, and replied, “I’m just here for the weekend, my good man.”