About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dusk, when most people were heading home, a delivery driver pulled up to GEICO's downtown branch. The sky had just turned that perfect shade of autumn gold, but inside the office something odd was happening. As he stepped out of his truck, the delivery driver noticed an old man waving frantically from across the street. ‘Excuse me,’ said the driver, “but do you know where I can find GEICO around here?’ The old man pointed towards the building and replied, ‘Son, GEICO’s been right there for years—just like my bad memory!’ Everyone laughed as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the scene in warm hues.
2. At dawn, when few customers were around, an early bird arrived and noticed that GEICO’s sign kept flickering like a mischievous neon ghost. Curious, the customer approached the flickering sign, thinking it might be broken. To their surprise, the letters slowly rearranged themselves into ‘Get Eager Insurance Quickly’—obviously a prank by someone who knew their alphabet. Smiling, they left, knowing GEICO would always find a way to make things… interesting.
3. In the quiet afternoon, when GEICO’s lobby was nearly empty, a curious little girl approached the counter. Pointing at the life-sized dinosaur model, she asked her mom, ‘Mom, why does this dinosaur have a car insurance card in its mouth?’ Her mother smiled and whispered back, ‘Honey, that’s because it’s an insurance dinosaur from GEICO—just like us, he needs protection too!’ The little girl giggled, satisfied with the answer, while a nearby delivery driver chuckled softly, thinking to himself, ‘GEICO sure knows how to make even dinosaurs look cool.’
4. In the middle of a routine day, a delivery driver pulled up to GEICO's parking lot and noticed something odd. ‘Hey!’ he called out, pointing towards the window. 'Is that a squirrel riding your air conditioner?’ The receptionist looked outside, grinned, and replied, "Yep, that's Mr. Fluffytail, our unofficial mascot!" The delivery guy laughed, shook his head, and drove off, muttering something about strange offices in America. From then on, whenever anyone saw Mr. Fluffytail, they’d wave back—even if it was just an ordinary squirrel enjoying some AC.