Vaughn Insurance Agency Company

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an elderly gentleman named Mr. Vaughn was closing up shop when he heard a voice from behind him. ‘Mr. Vaughn, you’re not leaving yet?’ asked a delivery driver with a smile. ‘No, I’m just locking up,’ replied Mr. Vaughn, turning around. But there was no one there. Suddenly, Mr. Vaughn realized that his coffee cup was still on his desk. He turned back quickly and called out, 'Hey, did you see where I left my coffee?' The delivery driver grinned and shook his head. With a laugh, Mr. Vaughn said, 'Guess I'll just have to finish it tomorrow!'

2. One day, as employees were packing up for the night, they heard an urgent announcement over the intercom: ‘All staff must report immediately to the conference room.’ When everyone arrived, the manager solemnly announced, “We’ve just received word that our office is now officially the new home of the world’s smallest insurance agency.” Upon hearing this news, everyone looked around puzzled, until a regular customer walked in and asked, 'So, do you still sell life insurance?' The manager smiled and replied, 'Yes, but now we're also selling coffee—because, well, who can concentrate on their premiums without a good cup?' Everyone burst out laughing, realizing it was just another quirky day at Vaughn Insurance Agency.

3. One afternoon, while customers were browsing through policies, a deep voice came over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, please be advised that your life insurance may not cover acts of kindness.’ A puzzled delivery driver asked, 'What do you mean, my life insurance won’t cover kindness?' The voice replied, 'Just making sure you're covered for everything!' Everyone burst out laughing, realizing it was just another Vaughn Insurance prank.

4. Every weekday morning around nine o’clock, a mysterious old man in a trench coat would appear outside Vaughn Insurance Agency’s front door. He’d stand there for exactly three minutes, then disappear without a word. One day, an enthusiastic delivery driver asked him, ‘Excuse me, sir, do you mind if I join you?’ The old man nodded and waited. After three minutes, they both turned simultaneously—only to see that nothing had changed inside the agency. The receptionist smiled and said, ‘He does it every day at precisely nine sharp.’ The old man winked and replied, ‘And every day, he forgets to look out the window!’