Muller Law Office

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Muller Law Office, he noticed something peculiar coming from inside—a faint, rhythmic humming that seemed almost like an old-timey tune. Curious, but not alarmed, he parked his truck and peered through the window. Inside, he saw an elderly gentleman in a tweed suit, tapping away on an ancient typewriter while softly singing to himself. As the delivery driver cleared his throat, the man looked up with a smile, saying, 'Ah, just working late—nothing unusual here.' The driver nodded and left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘Old guy must be practicing for his audition on Amateur Night.’

2. Early one morning, when most offices were still locked tight, a delivery driver pulled up outside Muller Law Office. He noticed an unusual sight: someone had left behind a giant box of donuts. Curious, he opened it and found not just any donuts but a note that read: ‘For the best lawyers—have a sweet day!’ Turns out, a neighbor had mistakenly marked their office for delivery. Everyone got a laugh—and some delicious breakfast.

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Muller Law Office, he noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside. The office was supposed to be closed, but the noise grew louder and more insistent, like someone was frantically tapping on a keyboard. Curious, the driver cracked open the door—only to see an old man hunched over a computer, muttering to himself in his sleep. Turns out, it wasn’t work at all; just an elderly neighbor who’d fallen asleep while playing Solitaire during a power outage. The moral of the story? Never judge a law office by its late-night activity.

4. Early one morning, before anyone else arrived, a delivery driver pulled up outside Muller Law Office. The sky was just beginning to lighten, and the only sound was the soft hum of the city waking up. The delivery driver knocked gently on the door, but no one answered. Curious, he peered inside through the open window—and found an empty office with only a single note on the desk: ‘Dear All, I’m working from home today. Please leave any packages here.’ Below it was scribbled in tiny handwriting: ‘PS: Don’t forget to take your lunch break!’