About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One day, after closing hours, an intern noticed a strange light flickering from inside Harris Accounting Services' window. Curious, she peered through the glass and saw an old man slowly tapping away on the keyboard—except he wasn’t there anymore. As she watched, the ghostly figure turned around and smiled warmly. ‘Just finishing up some late-night calculations,’ it said in a friendly voice. The intern laughed nervously, realizing it was just an old accountant’s spirit helping out during crunch time. From then on, whenever anyone needed urgent accounting help past closing hours, they’d hear whispers of ‘Hey, can I borrow your calculator?’
2. One morning, a delivery driver found something peculiar in the back of his truck: a small envelope with ‘Harris Accounting Services’ printed on it. Inside was a single sheet of paper with cryptic numbers and letters scribbled in pencil. Curious, he took a picture and posted it online, asking if anyone knew what it meant. Soon enough, a neighbor commented: 'That’s just Mr. Harris's grocery list!' Turns out, every week he secretly wrote down his shopping items for the staff to see, but always forgot to take them inside.
3. While counting late-night receipts one night, an accountant muttered under his breath, ‘This spreadsheet is giving me whiplash.’ The next morning, his colleague found him sitting at his desk, frozen with his hands on the keyboard—his eyes fixed on the screen, but not moving. A delivery driver arrived with a fresh pizza, thinking he’d saved the day. But when he knocked gently, the accountant’s hand twitched slightly—the only sign that he was still alive and trying to solve the mystery of the spreadsheet. After another hour, a neighbor finally heard the clicking keys and called for help.
4. One afternoon, while checking invoices online, a regular exclaimed aloud, 'Why does Harris always seem to owe money?' Suddenly, an anonymous voice from behind said, ‘Maybe he’s just keeping us all on retainer!’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing that maybe Harris wasn’t in debt after all—he was simply everyone’s friendly neighborhood accountant.