About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Law Offices of James Scott Farrin and noticed something odd on the steps—a tiny violin case. Curious, he knocked on the door but no one answered. Later that day, another employee saw it too, but when they went out to investigate, the case had vanished. Finally, an intern suggested checking with the mailroom. There, amidst stacks of envelopes, sat the violin case—filled not with music sheets, but with old letters from clients' pets. Turned out, Mr. Farrin’s dog had left its mark again.
2. One day, an anxious neighbor rushed into the law offices and whispered into the receptionist’s ear: ‘I just saw Mr. Farrin talking to a squirrel!’ The receptionist raised her eyebrows and replied calmly, 'Mr. Farrin is known for his unusual methods.' She then added with a smile, 'And besides, it was probably just another one of those pesky squirrels that keep getting into our office supplies.'
3. A small dog, yapping excitedly, bounded through the lobby one afternoon, sniffing intently at the receptionist's desk. The staff exchanged puzzled glances until they noticed something peculiar—every time the dog approached, the office phone would ring. The receptionist smiled and whispered to her colleague, ‘Maybe he’s a canine client trying to reach someone important!’ Just then, an older gentleman entered, scratching his head. 'Excuse me,' he said sheepishly, 'I thought I heard my dog barking on the phone.' The staff burst into laughter as the mystery was solved—and the dog went home with its owner, tail wagging proudly.
4. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Law Offices of James Scott Farrin with a box marked ‘Important Legal Documents.’ As he opened the back door, he noticed something odd—an old, dusty violin case lying next to the boxes. The delivery driver picked it up curiously and carried both inside. Later that day, while everyone was busy, an elderly gentleman walked in carrying his violin under his arm. It turned out he was just a regular client coming for his weekly music therapy session. Everyone laughed when they realized the mix-up, and from then on, whenever someone forgot their lunch or umbrella, it was jokingly attributed to the mysterious violinist.