About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Goosehead Insurance and asked the receptionist with a straight face, ‘Do you sell umbrellas here?’ The receptionist looked puzzled for a moment before smiling and saying, ‘No, sir, but we do offer comprehensive insurance coverage for just such unpredictable weather events.’ The delivery driver nodded thoughtfully and left, muttering something about needing better luck next time. Since then, whenever it rains heavily in town, people joke that maybe he’s got an umbrella policy after all.
2. A delivery driver stopped by Goosehead Insurance one afternoon with a large box. As he walked into the lobby, he noticed something peculiar on the counter—a tiny plastic goose wearing an insurance badge. Nobody seemed to notice it but him. As he picked up the goose, a coworker approached and asked what he was doing. Smiling sheepishly, he replied, ‘Just checking if our feathered friend here needs any insurance!’ The entire office burst out laughing, realizing that no one had ever bothered to clean up the little toy. It became a running joke for weeks.
3. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, an old man walked into Goosehead Insurance. He had a peculiar smile on his face and carried a small bag of birdseed. The old man approached the counter without a word, emptied his bag onto the desk, and said only, ‘Insurance for geese?’ The agent scratched his head, then burst out laughing. A few minutes later, they both agreed that it was indeed a unique policy, and the old man left with a smile, whistling a merry tune. From that day on, whenever someone asked about unusual policies, the Goosehead Insurance sign got a little more attention.
4. In the early hours of a Monday morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Goosehead Insurance with a small package. As he approached the door, he noticed something odd on the ground near the entrance—a strange-looking goose-shaped figurine. He picked it up curiously, wondering if it belonged to anyone inside. Just as he was about to knock, the door suddenly opened, revealing an elderly lady with twinkling eyes. ‘Ah,’ she said warmly, ‘you must be here for our weekly delivery.’ She took the package and absently patted the goose figurine. ‘It’s our mascot—brings good luck!’ The delivery driver blinked, then smiled sheepishly. That afternoon, everyone in town saw the same goose figurine sitting outside every local business, each one slightly different but all bearing the same mysterious smile.