SLC Services, Inc.

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At SLC Services, Inc., an accountant firm in Salt Lake City, a regular whispered one night, ‘I’ve been doing these numbers wrong for years!’ His colleagues looked up from their spreadsheets, curious. Ever since then, strange things started happening around the office—like invoices appearing out of thin air or calculators buzzing with mysterious messages. Finally, one evening, a delivery driver arrived with a package labeled simply: ‘For the Accountant Who Forgot How to Count.’ Inside was a calculator that always showed zero, no matter what numbers were entered. Since then, everyone at SLC Services jokes that maybe they weren’t so bad after all—just really good at hiding their mistakes!

2. In the late afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to SLC Services, Inc. and noticed something peculiar. The usually quiet accounting firm was filled with the sound of distant laughter—muffled but unmistakable. Peering through the window, he saw no one moving inside. Curious, the delivery driver knocked gently on the door. No response. He called out softly, ‘Anybody here?’ A voice from deep within replied, ‘We’re just finishing our tea break!’ Turning around, everyone in the office waved cheerfully. The delivery guy laughed, realizing it was simply a group of accountants taking an unconventional coffee-break together.’

3. At SLC Services, Inc., an accountant firm in Salt Lake City, a neighbor once asked: ‘Why does that old printer always seem to print money?’ An accountant at SLC Services, Inc. overheard and replied with a straight face: 'Because it’s our secret revenue stream!' A delivery driver later confessed he’d been leaving cash inside for years—just to see if anyone noticed.'

4. In the early morning, an accountant arrived at SLC Services, Inc. with his coffee thermos. As he unlocked the door, he noticed something odd—his reflection in the glass seemed to be wearing a completely different suit than his own. He adjusted his glasses and looked again, only to see that not just his suit but also his hair was styled differently. Confused, he entered the office, where everyone greeted him warmly, calling him by his colleague’s name. By lunchtime, he had swapped identities with another accountant—and nobody seemed to notice except him. Back home that evening, standing before his bathroom mirror, he realized it wasn’t his reflection that changed—it was his perception of reality.