American Family Insurance-Don Khongmaly Agency

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the agency’s parking lot—a small wooden Buddha statue, seemingly out of place. Curious, he picked it up and brought it inside, placing it on the counter. From then on, whenever someone mentioned good luck or fortune, the statue would mysteriously appear in their mailbox. Finally, one day an old lady came into the agency, complaining that her mailbox was overflowing with little Buddhas. With a smile, the agent said, ‘Ma’am, maybe you’re just too lucky!’

2. Late one night, an employee heard a strange humming coming from inside the agency's basement. Curious but cautious, they followed the sound down the stairs—only to discover rows upon rows of tiny wind-up toys, each moving in perfect synchrony. As the employee watched, a little toy cow bumped into a toy tractor, causing them both to spin around in circles. Everyone burst out laughing—even the toys seemed amused. From that day on, whenever things got too quiet or stressful, people would gather downstairs for a few minutes of toy chaos, and everyone agreed it was the best stress-buster ever.

3. One afternoon, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes into the agency's basement, he overheard two mysterious voices whispering in an empty corner. Curious but cautious, he peered around the crate and saw only dusty old posters on the wall. Suddenly, one of the posters moved ever so slightly, as if someone were standing behind it. Startled, the driver jumped back, knocking over a box filled with pens. A moment later, his neighbor popped his head around the corner, asking, 'Hey, you okay? I heard some noise.' Turns out, the poster had just been blown by a draft.

4. One day, a delivery driver was dropping off packages when he overheard two employees whispering near the front desk. ‘Did you hear that?’ asked one, pointing towards the ceiling. The other nodded and replied, ‘No idea what it is, but it sounds like someone’s playing the ukulele up there.’ The delivery driver tilted his head curiously, then casually walked upstairs. As he approached the office above, he heard not just a ukulele, but an entire orchestra—complete with kazoo solo. Turns out, their new intern had brought in his homemade musical instrument collection for everyone to enjoy during lunch breaks. Everyone agreed it was definitely worth keeping the noise as a company perk.