Mile High Station Denver Post Office

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Mile High Station Denver Post Office and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he cracked open the door—and was greeted not by letters or packages, but by hundreds of tiny mailboxes buzzing like bees. The delivery driver cautiously stepped inside, trying not to disturb the little boxes. Suddenly, one of them opened with a soft click, revealing a tiny letter addressed to ‘Santa Claus, North Pole.’ The driver laughed, thinking it must be some prank, until his neighbor popped out from behind a stack of envelopes, yelling, ‘Happy Halloween!’ Turns out, someone had rigged up a funky mailbox-themed haunted post office for the holiday.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Mile High Station Denver Post Office and noticed something odd in the mail sorting area. On top of an empty mailbox sat a small package wrapped in brown paper, with no return address or sender’s name. The delivery driver picked it up curiously, thinking maybe someone forgot it. When he opened it, there was just a note inside saying, ‘Happy Birthday!’ Turned out his neighbor had mistakenly addressed it to himself. They both laughed it off, and now every year on his birthday, they exchange these mysterious packages—just another quirky tradition at Mile High Station.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Mile High Station Denver Post Office and noticed something odd on the loading dock—a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper with no address or return label. Curious, he opened it carefully—and found nothing but an old newspaper clipping about the city’s famous Rocky Mountain oysters festival. Turned out someone had accidentally swapped packages. The next morning, everyone at the post office laughed when they saw him walking around wearing a cowboy hat and yelling ‘Go Broncos!’ It became his new nickname—‘Mailman Monte.’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Mile High Station Denver Post Office and noticed something odd in the parking lot—a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper with no address or return label. Curious, he picked it up and took it inside. After hours of trying to decipher its origin, an old postal worker whispered, ‘It’s from Santa Claus!’ The next morning, everyone received a package addressed simply as ‘To Our Best Employee.’ It turned out to be a box full of donuts—just what they needed after such a late night.