Womble Bond Dickinson

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular was walking out of Womble Bond Dickinson one afternoon when he noticed something peculiar on the law firm’s parking lot—a mysterious briefcase, left open and unlocked. Curious but cautious, he picked it up and took it inside. Inside, he found a stack of old documents and an ancient-looking memo about some long-forgotten case. As he leafed through them, his phone buzzed with a message from his wife: ‘Honey, where are you? Dinner’s almost ready!’ He quickly stuffed everything back into the briefcase, smiled sheepishly, and rushed out, muttering, “Just checking some paperwork for old times’ sake.”

2. A delivery driver pulled up outside Womble Bond Dickinson one morning, frowning at his empty truck bed. He glanced around and spotted an old briefcase lying on the pavement. Picking it up, he knocked on the door and asked if anyone had lost something. The receptionist smiled mysteriously and replied, ‘We found that last week…’ The delivery driver raised an eyebrow. 'So it's yours?' ‘No,’ said the receptionist with a twinkle in her eye, ‘but it belongs to someone who comes here every Monday.’ A few days later, when no one claimed it, they decided to keep it as a joke. Now everyone jokes that it’s the office pet.'

3. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Womble Bond Dickinson, trying to decipher an unfamiliar address on his envelope. Just as he was about to give up, an old man appeared from behind the mist and pointed towards the door. ‘That’s it,’ he said with a twinkle in his eye. The driver entered, only to discover that Womble Bond Dickinson was actually just a small coffee shop frequented by local lawyers for their morning brew. And so ended another urban legend, leaving everyone laughing over their lattes.’

4. A delivery driver pulled up outside Womble Bond Dickinson one morning, muttering under his breath. ‘This place must be cursed,’ he grumbled, glancing nervously around. As he approached the door, it suddenly swung open on its own, revealing a dusty hallway filled with old suits and briefcases. Startled, he dropped a package, which bounced down the corridor and landed in front of an ancient receptionist who didn’t seem to notice. Shrugging, the driver picked up his package and muttered, ‘Guess I’ll just deliver it myself.’