About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver arrived early one morning with a large crate marked ‘Top Secret.’ As he approached McFall & Son’s office door, he noticed an old man watching from across the street. The old man raised his hand in greeting, waving cheerfully. The delivery guy smiled back, thinking maybe it was just another friendly neighborhood wave. Little did he know that inside the top-secret crate were nothing but old insurance policies no one had bothered reading for decades.
2. In the dead of night, McFall and Son’s office doors swung open with a soft creak, revealing an unfamiliar scent—a mix of old books and freshly brewed coffee. The aroma lingered in the air long after it seemed everyone had left for home. Curious, a delivery driver followed the scent down the empty corridor until he found himself staring at an open safe filled with nothing but old newspapers and dusty certificates. With a shrug, he took one last sniff of the coffee-scented breeze before heading back outside—only to bump into a neighbor carrying a thermos full of real coffee. ‘Late night again?’ asked the neighbor with a smile.
3. At midnight, a neighbor swore he heard someone whispering inside McFall and Son's empty building. When he peeked through the window, all was quiet—except for the faint sound of laughter coming from an empty desk drawer. Curious, the neighbor decided to investigate further next night. To his surprise, when he opened the drawer again, there sat a regular—a friendly old man dozing off with a pen in hand. ‘Just waiting here for Mr. McFall,’ he mumbled, before waking up with a start and asking if everything was alright.
4. At closing time, an unusual announcement echoed through McFall and Son’s empty halls: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, your lucky number for today is… four!’ A puzzled delivery driver asked, 'What does that mean?' And a friendly neighbor replied, 'Who knows? Maybe it's our lucky day!' As they walked out, the receptionist whispered, 'Four... it must be something important.' The next morning, no one remembered what 'four' meant, but everyone agreed it was worth checking again tomorrow.