Liberty's Tax

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Liberty’s Tax, an old regular named Mr. Smith would always arrive right before closing. One night, as he fumbled with his wallet, the lights suddenly flickered off—leaving him standing in total darkness, clutching his pen and calculator. Suddenly, a soft voice whispered from behind: ‘Mr. Smith? Your receipt is burning.’ Startled, he spun around—and saw nothing but shadows. Turns out, it was just the accountant’s cat, who’d been meowing for some attention. The power came back on, everyone laughed, and Mr. Smith left, muttering something about never coming so late again.

2. At Liberty’s Tax, every Monday morning around 8 AM, a delivery driver would pull up in front of the building with a mysterious box. No one knew what it contained until the door opened and out stepped a tiny white rabbit wearing a bowtie. The little rabbit would hop into the office, straight to Mr. Jenkins’ desk, where he’d sit down and start diligently working on his spreadsheet—calculating taxes with more precision than any human ever could. By noon, the same delivery driver returned for the rabbit, who waved goodbye with his paw before disappearing back into the box. Nobody ever asked why, because everyone just assumed that was how accountants did their magic.

3. At Liberty’s Tax, every Tuesday afternoon, a faint but unmistakable whiff of freshly baked cookies would waft through the accounting office. It never failed—right when tax returns were due. One day, an elderly neighbor walked in, complaining that her deductions were too low. After some calculations, the accountants discovered she was claiming only one cookie per week—a habit she picked up from the mysterious aroma! From then on, Liberty’s Tax became known not just for their meticulous work, but also for the occasional free cookie delivered by an anonymous delivery driver.

4. At Liberty’s Tax, every Thursday night after closing, someone would leave a mysterious envelope on the front steps. One week, a delivery driver found an envelope with a note: ‘Your taxes are done—enjoy your weekend!’ Turned out, it was just a prank from a regular who loved seeing everyone smile. Since then, whenever someone spots the envelope, they know it means another week of laughter and goodwill.