About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something unusual in the post office parking lot—a mysterious package wrapped in old newspaper and tied with string. Nobody claimed it, and no one seemed to know its origin. Curious, the delivery driver opened it carefully, revealing inside only more newspapers and an old note saying: ‘Please deliver to Mr. Smith, but be careful—this is his lunch.’ Turns out, it was just Arbury Court’s prankster neighbor playing a harmless joke on everyone.
2. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Arbury Court Post Office. As he unloaded packages from his truck, he heard a faint humming sound coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old lady dancing around the counter, humming happily to herself. She was sorting mail with one hand while tapping out a rhythm on the counter with the other. The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and quietly finished his work. Later that day, a neighbor commented, ‘She’s been doing that every Wednesday for years.’
3. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Arbury Court Post Office and found an unexpected visitor: a stray cat had snuck into the mail sorting area and now sat amidst stacks of letters, curiously inspecting each envelope. The driver tried shooing it away gently but the cat was determined, meowing softly as if reading addresses. Eventually, a regular customer arrived, saw the commotion, and offered to take the cat home for his granddaughter. The postman smiled, shook hands with everyone, and drove off whistling, thinking it was going to be one heck of a story to tell back at the depot.
4. At dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to Arbury Court Post Office and muttered under his breath, ‘What’s going on here?’ The queue of mailboxes seemed to be moving by itself. The boxes shuffled like an old-timey dance, each one taking its turn with military precision. The driver shook his head, grabbed a box, and called out, 'Alright then, let's see what you've got!' Turned out it was just a regular Tuesday morning at Arbury Court Post Office—except for that one time when everyone thought the mailboxes were possessed.