David Bunn & Co Solicitors

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, as a regular was signing papers in David Bunn & Co’s waiting room, he noticed something odd on the wall clock: it seemed to move backward for a split second before resuming its normal ticking. No one else noticed, but from then on, whenever someone mentioned time running out or deadlines approaching, everyone would glance nervously at that clock. Soon enough, even the most mundane tasks took on an air of urgency. A delivery driver rushed through his lunch break, muttering under his breath about how the clock was making him late. One day, while arguing with his wife over who forgot to buy milk, she looked up and said, ‘Stop blaming everything on that clock!’ The regular laughed and replied, ‘It’s not our fault—it’s just David Bunn & Co being… quirky.’

2. One day, while a delivery driver was filling out forms in David Bunn & Co's lobby, an old clock on the wall started chiming in perfect harmony with the beeping of a nearby fax machine. Suddenly, the fax paper began dancing like a tiny marionette, and everyone in the room burst into laughter. The delivery driver, thinking it was all part of some elaborate prank, asked if anyone wanted any legal advice. A neighbor quipped, 'Only if it's free!'

3. One afternoon, an elderly gentleman entered David Bunn & Co to discuss his will. As he signed the final documents, he turned to the lawyer and said, 'I just hope I don't come back here again anytime soon!' A few days later, a delivery driver arrived with a package for Mr. Bunn. When asked to sign for it, he hesitantly took out his pen—only to realize he was holding the very same one from his last visit. Smiling sheepishly, he muttered, ‘Guess I’ll be back sooner than expected!’

4. A young intern nervously sat down for her first solo meeting with Mr. Bunn. As she flipped through the documents on the table, her pen inexplicably started writing itself. Suddenly, a voice boomed from behind her: ‘Young lady, that’s no way to treat legal documents!’ She turned around—and saw only an empty chair. When she looked back at the papers, they were neatly stacked and her pen was safely in its holder. From then on, everyone knew David Bunn had a knack for making even pens feel respectful.