About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver pulled up outside the Law Office of Stephen E. Robertson one afternoon, packages in hand. As he reached for the door handle, something peculiar caught his eye—a shadowy figure darting across the parking lot. Curious, he looked around but saw nothing. Just as he opened the door, a friendly voice called from behind: ‘Hey, are you lost? This is the wrong office!’ Turned out it was just a neighbor picking up some documents.
2. A delivery driver pulled up outside the Law Office of Stephen E. Robertson one morning, fumbling with a package that kept sliding off its trolley. Just as he bent down to grab it, an old gentleman walked out of the building and started chatting amiably. Turning around, the delivery guy saw that the old man was holding his package securely in both hands. With a twinkle in his eye, the gentleman said, ‘I’ve been waiting for you here every Tuesday morning for months now.’ The driver scratched his head, smiled sheepishly, and replied, ‘Guess I’m just early today!’
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Law Office of Stephen E. Robertson and noticed something odd—a faint, echoing sound of someone humming an old folk tune. Curious, he peered inside through the window and saw no one. The next morning, the same melody played on the radio in the office. Later that week, while filing papers, a secretary found an ancient harmonica stuck between some documents. When she blew into it, the exact same melody emerged—much to everyone’s amusement. From then on, whenever things got too serious at the law office, someone would discreetly pull out the harmonica and play a few notes, causing everyone to smile.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Law Office of Stephen E. Robertson. The sign on the door read: ‘Closed for Legal Reasons.’ The delivery driver knocked gently and called out, ‘Hey, Mr. Robertson? Your package is here.’ No answer came. Just then, from inside, a faint voice whispered, ‘Tell them I’m not in… again!’ With that, the light clicked off. The driver shrugged and left, muttering under his breath, ‘Weirdos.’