About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, when Thomas R Lefly’s office usually buzzed with activity, the receptionist noticed something peculiar. A delivery driver kept arriving early, leaving envelopes addressed only to ‘Mr. Lefly’ and disappearing before anyone could see him. Finally, Mr. Lefly opened one envelope during lunch break—inside was a note: 'Dear Mr. Lefly, I’m sorry for the inconvenience. Thought you might like some free coffee.' Turns out, it was just a friendly neighborhood barista who delivered his favorite brew every morning.'
2. In the early hours of one Friday morning, a delivery driver grumbled into the quiet streets. ‘Why does everything always happen after hours?’ he muttered, as he approached Thomas R Lefly’s darkened office building. As he peered through the window, he saw an old lamp on the desk glowing softly. Curious, he knocked gently and entered. Inside, Thomas was deep in concentration, whispering to himself, 'Dammit, where did I put that brief?' The delivery guy laughed quietly and said, 'Next time, try asking for directions.'
3. At night, when Thomas R Lefly's office building stood quiet and dark, a strange humming sound would occasionally echo through the empty corridors. No one could explain its origin, but it always seemed to come from the old elevator shaft. One evening, a delivery driver heard the humming too and thought it was his stomach growling. He looked around nervously until he realized everyone else was ignoring it. Turns out, it was just an old fan in the janitor’s closet.}
4. Late one afternoon, as Thomas R Lefly was deep in thought over a complex case, his office door suddenly opened wide without a sound. In walked an old acquaintance, a regular who always stopped by for advice on where to eat or park. ‘Hey, Tom,’ he said cheerfully, ‘you wouldn’t happen to know where I can get the best pie around here, would you?’ Thomas blinked and smiled, shaking his head with a laugh. ‘Not today, friend. Today’s my day off from everything but puzzling out life’s little mysteries.’