About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while an old lady was showing a house for sale, her little granddaughter exclaimed, ‘Grammy, why is that picture moving?’ The realtor glanced up and saw nothing unusual—until she noticed the dog next to her was also staring intently at something invisible. Finally, the realtor realized what they were both fixated on—a dust bunny dancing across the floor. With a smile, she said, ‘That’s just Mr. Fluffy, our resident ghost vacuum cleaner.’ The grandmother laughed, shaking her head, as they continued their tour.
2. At dawn, when most neighbors were still asleep, a delivery driver pulled up to Gentry Real Estate with a peculiar package. The box glowed softly in the pre-dawn light, and as he approached the door, it seemed to hum a faint melody. The driver knocked gently on the door, but no one answered. Curious, he opened the box—only to discover a small, sleepy pug puppy inside, wagging its tail and whimpering softly. Turns out, someone had accidentally shipped their new family member to Gentry Real Estate instead of the vet’s office. Everyone got a good laugh over breakfast that morning.
3. One day, after closing hours, a young realtor locked up Gentry Real Estate office and left. On her way home, she heard a faint voice calling ‘Ma’am!’ from inside. Puzzled, she rushed back but found nothing unusual—just a curious pug sniffing around the door. Suddenly, an old man in a fedora appeared out of nowhere, tapping his cane and smiling gently. ‘I’m just checking if you’re alright, miss,’ he said. She laughed, realizing it was probably a neighbour’s prank. As they both walked away, the pug trotted along, wagging its tail. The next morning, everyone in the neighborhood had a good laugh over coffee.
4. At lunchtime, when the sun was high and the streets quiet, a delivery driver pulled up to Gentry Real Estate with a package in hand. ‘This place looks like it’s been abandoned,’ he muttered, noticing the closed door and empty windows. As he approached the door, he heard a faint voice from inside: 'Delivery? I’ve been waiting for you!' Startled, he opened the door to reveal an elderly lady sitting behind a cluttered desk, her glasses perched on the tip of her nose. 'I thought you were closed,' he stammered. She smiled warmly, replying, 'Closed? No, dear, just taking a little break.'