Finnea Group

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd on Finnea Group’s security camera feed: an old suitcase left unattended in the lobby. As he approached it, the suitcase began playing classical music softly—Mozart, to be precise. Curious, the delivery driver opened the suitcase and found only an ancient record player with a single scratched vinyl. Mozart continued playing as if on cue, while a nearby janitor commented, ‘Ah, that’s our new classical alarm system!’

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Finnea Group's secure entrance and heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside the building. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing out of place—until he caught a whiff of something sweet and strange. As he sniffed deeper, the delivery driver realized it was just the scent of freshly brewed coffee wafting from the staff room. With a laugh, he knocked on the door and found everyone hard at work, sipping their morning brew. Turns out, Finnea Group had started an early-morning coffee delivery service for its employees—a little perk that made even the most sleep-deprived neighbors smile.

3. Early one morning, as dawn broke over downtown Chicago, a delivery driver pulled up to Finnea Group's secure entrance and found an unexpected visitor: a small herd of goats had wandered onto the premises. The delivery driver shrugged and called his supervisor, who happened to be a regular jogger in the area. Within minutes, the whole neighborhood was out, herding the goats back to their grazing grounds with good-natured laughter. By lunchtime, Finnea Group’s security team had installed a goat-proof fence, but everyone agreed it was worth it for such a memorable morning.

4. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Finnea Group's secure entrance. Suddenly, his little dog started barking furiously at nothing visible to human eyes. The driver looked around puzzled, but saw nothing unusual. Smiling, he leaned down and whispered to his dog, ‘Come on, boy, stop being such a finnicky fella.’ Just then, an elderly gentleman walking his own dog across the street waved cheerfully and called out, ‘Hey, isn’t that Finnea Group? I heard they keep some pretty interesting stuff inside!’ The delivery driver laughed softly, shook his head, and drove off—leaving behind another urban legend for the neighborhood.