About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Usman International and noticed something odd—an eerie humming sound seemed to be coming from inside the building. No one else appeared to hear it, but he couldn't shake the feeling that the quiet was too quiet. As he approached the door, the hum grew louder—and then he heard a voice: 'Morning, delivery guy! Coffee's on you today!' Turned out, it was just an early-morning joke from the night security guard, who enjoyed playing pranks on everyone. The driver laughed it off, shook his head, and walked in with a smile.
2. One autumn afternoon, when Usman International was unusually quiet, a delivery driver pulled up to the bank's entrance. As he stepped out of his truck, he heard an unfamiliar sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty desks and silent computers. Suddenly, a voice called from behind him: 'Hey, you forgot your hat!' Turning around, he found an old gentleman smiling warmly from the door. 'Thanks,' said the driver, embarrassed but relieved. The neighbor winked and added, 'Welcome to Usman International—we're always here for our regulars.'
3. A delivery driver pulled up to Usman International one stormy night. ‘This place is always so quiet,’ he muttered, glancing around the empty parking lot. Just then, a light flickered on inside—a small figure emerged from the shadows. 'Finally!' someone called out. Turning around, the delivery guy saw an old man waving him in. 'We’ve been waiting for you,' said the man with a twinkle in his eye. The driver shook his head and laughed, realizing it was just another late-night prank from the Usman International staff.
4. One rainy evening, a delivery driver pulled up to Usman International and shouted, ‘Finally, someone’s here!’ But as he got closer, he saw that the lights were off and the doors locked tight. Just then, an old man in a raincoat emerged from behind the building, waving a flashlight. 'Delivery for Mr. Usman,' said the driver, relieved. The man nodded, unlocked the door with a rusty key, and ushered him inside. As they walked through the dark hallway, the neighbor whispered, 'Better hurry—Mr. Usman never likes being kept waiting!'