About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, as a delivery driver approached State Farm's office, he swore he heard someone whispering from inside the empty building. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—just rows of desks and computers in perfect order. Yet every time he drove past later that day, he could swear those whispers followed him down the street. Finally, our intrepid delivery driver decided to investigate after hearing whispers for days. He found an old employee who’d forgotten to turn off his radio before leaving. Turns out, it was just ‘The Twilight Zone’ playing on repeat.
2. On a particularly windy night, an insurance adjuster found himself standing outside State Farm’s office, staring up at the flickering neon sign that seemed to dance in the breeze. Just then, he heard a familiar voice behind him: ‘Hey, you forgot your umbrella!’ It was his nosy neighbor, waving it around like a flagpole. The adjuster groaned and muttered, ‘Great, just what I needed—another claim.’
3. At closing time one day, a security guard noticed something odd: a small dog kept darting into State Farm’s lobby and then dashing out again, its tail wagging furiously. The guard watched curiously as the canine seemed to be trying to reach something just inside the door. Curious, the guard opened the door wider, and the little dog scurried inside, straight to an old shoebox under the counter. Inside was a tiny note: ‘I’m sorry for chewing your desk—State Farm is too expensive!’ Turned out it belonged to a delivery driver who’d been teasing the pup with his lunchtime snacks.
4. In the dead of winter, when snow blanketed everything in white silence, a delivery driver pulled up to State Farm’s office. As he stepped out, he heard a strange humming sound—like someone whistling a happy tune, but coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old janitor dancing around, humming cheerfully while dusting desks. ‘What on earth?’ thought the driver, until he noticed the giant thermos on the counter—a secret stash of hot chocolate for cold days. The moral? Sometimes, even insurance offices have their own little ways of keeping spirits high.’