State Farm

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One stormy night, an old delivery driver pulled up to State Farm with his headlights off. ‘Why aren’t your lights on?’ asked the receptionist. The driver shrugged and replied, ‘I don’t know—maybe they’re out of gas.’ The receptionist smiled and said, 'Well, come in anyway,' as she fished for a flashlight. After a moment’s confusion, the driver sheepishly admitted, 'Actually, I forgot my keys inside.'

2. One morning, a regular walked into State Farm and asked the agent, ‘Did you hear that our office is now haunted?’ The agent raised an eyebrow and replied, ‘Really? What happened?’ ‘Yep,’ said another regular who overheard. ‘Last week, a delivery driver swears he saw an old lady in a bonnet counting papers behind the counter.’ The agent shook his head with a smile, replying, ‘Must be those new claims forms—we did just reorder them last month!’

3. Late one autumn evening, a State Farm agent heard a strange humming sound coming from the basement. Curious, he descended the stairs—and found himself face-to-face with a talking insurance policy. ‘What kind of coverage do you offer?’ asked the policy, adjusting its collar. The agent blinked twice and replied, ‘Well, sir, we cover houses, cars…’ The policy interrupted: ‘And what about policies that talk back? Am I covered for that?’ They both burst out laughing—an unlikely duo bonding over unexpected claims.

4. Late one summer afternoon, a State Farm agent noticed something peculiar outside his window—a faint, rhythmic tapping that seemed to come from nowhere. Curious, he walked over and opened the window just in time to see a delivery driver adjusting his hat with an impish grin. ‘Insurance policy on good luck,’ he quipped as he drove away, leaving our agent scratching his head and smiling.