About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the early morning fog, when Eberly McMahon’s office doors were just opening, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The mailman, usually gruff and stoic, approached the building with a broad smile on his face. As he got closer, the driver heard a faint voice calling from inside: ‘Hey, deliveries are over there!’ Turned out Mr. McMahon had accidentally left the door open while playing his favorite jazz station. From then on, whenever anyone saw him leaving the office, they’d wave goodbye to the empty room.’
2. At dusk, when Eberly McMahon's office lights first flickered on, a low humming sound would occasionally drift out into the street. No one could quite identify its source, but it grew louder every week. One day, a delivery driver noticed the hum and followed it to an old coffee cup left behind. He picked it up, took a sip—and suddenly found himself debating legal strategies in his head for the rest of the evening. Turns out, Eberly’s office had brewed more than just coffee.
3. At nightfall, when Eberly McMahon’s office windows glowed like lanterns, a soft tinkling noise drifted from an upper floor. Curious neighbors peered through their blinds, wondering if it was the wind or something more peculiar. One evening, a delivery driver heard the sound and thought it was just a piano lesson gone wrong. But as he approached, he saw an old man practicing air guitar in front of a non-existent audience—all while wearing a suit and tie. Turns out, Eberly McMahon had retired and now entertained himself with impromptu concerts.
4. At lunchtime, when Eberly McMahon’s office buzzed with activity, a familiar voice would occasionally whisper from an empty corner of the hallway. No one could see who was speaking, but everyone heard the same words: ‘I’ll take that case.’ One day, a delivery driver passing by overheard the whispers and asked curiously, 'Who are you taking cases for?' A soft chuckle echoed back: 'For anyone who needs a good laugh today.' And ever since then, whenever someone felt down in Eberly’s quiet hallway, they’d hear those comforting words: 'I’ll take that case—if it makes us smile!'