About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Michael C. Gong’s law office, he swore he heard an eerie humming coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—until he noticed the faint scent of freshly baked cookies wafting out. As he stood there puzzled, a friendly voice called from within: ‘Would you like a cookie?’ Startled, the driver turned around to see Mr. Gong himself, wearing an apron and holding a plate of warm chocolate chip cookies. The delivery man accepted one gratefully, and soon they were chatting amiably about life, work, and the occasional late-night snack. It turned out that Mr. Gong was simply a big fan of baking and enjoyed surprising his neighbors with treats.
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Michael C. Gong's law office, he noticed something peculiar on the receptionist's desk—a tiny plastic gavel, no bigger than a pencil eraser. Curious, the driver picked it up and gave it a little tap—whereupon the receptionist’s head popped up from behind her desk with a startled yelp. Turned out she had been taking a nap while waiting for clients, and the mini-gavel was her sleep aid. Since then, everyone jokes that Mr. Gong must be handling some pretty heavy cases indeed.
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Michael C. Gong’s law office, he noticed an odd light flickering from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw something that made him laugh out loud. Inside, Mr. Gong was frantically typing on his computer while muttering to himself, ‘Damn autocorrect!’ Turns out he’d been trying to draft a serious legal brief but had accidentally switched to text-speak mode. The delivery guy burst into laughter, causing Mr. Gong to jump out of his chair with a startled expression.
4. Late one foggy morning, as a delivery driver approached Michael C. Gong’s law office, he noticed an odd reflection in the window—a shadowy figure that seemed to be moving around inside. Curious, the driver peered closer and saw only his own reflection distorted by the fog. Shaking his head with a smile, he drove on, muttering something about lawyers being busy even when they’re not there. Later that day, a neighbor passing by mentioned seeing ‘someone strange’ lurking outside Mr. Gong’s office—turning out it was just a regular delivering coffee.