Baer Law Office

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the dead of night, when even lawyers sleep, a mysterious van pulled up outside Baer Law Office. A lone figure in a trench coat stepped out and knocked on the door with an old-fashioned brass knocker. The door creaked open, revealing a sleepy receptionist. ‘What can I do for you?’ she yawned. The stranger smiled and handed her a package. ‘Just a routine delivery,’ he said, slipping back into the shadows. The next morning, everyone found out it was a box of donuts.’

2. At midnight, when everyone else was asleep, a delivery driver parked his truck outside Baer Law Office and started unloading boxes with unusual haste. As he opened one box, out popped a tiny pug that yawned cutely and wagged its tail. The delivery driver scratched its head, grinned, and said, 'Looks like someone forgot to sign for their new best friend!'

3. In the dim light of an empty parking lot, a delivery driver noticed something odd in his truck’s cargo area—a strange briefcase with no label or markings. Curious but cautious, he set it aside and continued his route. But every morning after that, a new document would appear on the reception desk of Baer Law Office, unsigned yet meticulously drafted. Finally, one day, an anonymous note was slipped under the door: ‘Dear Baer Law Office, please stop sending us your documents—we’re not even practicing law here!’ The next morning, everything returned to normal.

4. In the quiet hours before dawn, a Baer Law Office receptionist heard a strange rustling sound coming from the hallway. Glancing out from her desk, she saw a small dog trotting down the corridor, its tail wagging excitedly—until it disappeared through the closed door of Mr. Baer's office. The receptionist followed cautiously, but when she opened the door, there was only an empty desk and a pile of papers on the floor. Smiling to herself, she assumed the dog had simply run off somewhere else in the building. Later that morning, as Mr. Baer arrived for work, he found his office door ajar with a note reading: ‘Sorry for the intrusion, Mr. Baer! Your new client left his paw print.’