Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while sorting through mailboxes, a delivery driver noticed something odd in an envelope addressed to no one in particular—a small, handwritten note that read: ‘For the next person who finds this.’ Curious, he opened it and found a single sheet of paper with just two words scribbled on it: ‘Call Berkshire Hathaway.’ The delivery driver shrugged, dialed the number, and soon found himself chatting with a friendly agent named Sarah. She asked him if everything was okay, and when he explained what happened, she laughed and said, 'That’s our new marketing gag—we leave little notes like that around town.' The driver left smiling, thinking maybe Berkshire Hathaway wasn’t so bad after all.

2. In the early hours of one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he heard a strange sound coming from inside the office. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man diligently dusting off framed certificates on the wall. ‘Morning!’ said the man cheerfully, not noticing anyone else was there. The delivery driver cleared his throat. Startled, the man turned around with a smile: 'Oh, hello! Thought I was alone here.' Turned out it was just a regular neighbor, who worked nights cleaning up after everyone left.

3. In the dead of night, when even the stars seemed to sleep, a delivery driver pulled up outside Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices. The streetlights cast eerie shadows on the empty parking lot, but inside, something unusual was happening. The delivery driver knocked softly, and an old man in pajamas answered. 'Delivery for Mr. Buffett,' he said sheepishly. The man blinked twice, then replied, 'Oh, that must be for the other office down the block!' With a laugh, they both agreed it was just another urban legend, and the driver left, muttering about tricky addresses.

4. At dawn, as a delivery driver approached Berkshire Hathaway’s office, he paused mid-step, startled by a strange humming noise coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man dancing around with a broom, singing something about ‘selling houses like nobody else’. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and walked away, wondering if maybe Berkshire Hathaway had hired a janitor with a unique approach.