About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside C.E. Schmidt & Associates, PLLC, and noticed an eerie humming coming from inside the building. The sound was so peculiar that he couldn’t help but wonder if it was just his imagination—or something more sinister. Curious, the driver peered through the window and saw only shadows moving behind the glass. Suddenly, a voice boomed out: 'Next case, please!' Turned out, it was just the partners playing poker late into the night. The delivery guy left with a smile, thinking, ‘At least they’re not haunted—just really busy lawyers!’
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside C.E. Schmidt & Associates, PLLC. The air suddenly filled with an odd scent—a mix of freshly brewed coffee and old books. Curious, the driver peered inside through the window and saw a shadowy figure pacing back and forth, muttering something about briefcases and deadlines. Suddenly, the figure stopped, reached into an empty briefcase, and pulled out a crumpled note: ‘To: Delivery Driver. From: Coffee Gods. Message: Your package is ready.’ With that, the door swung open, and a warm breeze carried the aroma of fresh-baked cookies. The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and walked in, never suspecting he’d just become part of C.E. Schmidt’s legendary office prank.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside C.E. Schmidt & Associates, PLLC. ‘Where’s my package?’ he asked the receptionist. She smiled mysteriously and replied, ‘It arrived safely… just not sure if it’ll ever leave.’ The next morning, an old neighbor popped in for his usual coffee. He overheard the receptionist saying, 'I don’t know what that delivery guy saw last night...' The neighbor laughed, shook his head, and thought, 'Probably another bill they can never pay.'
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside C.E. Schmidt & Associates, PLLC. The dog in the backseat yawned and stretched, then suddenly perked up—its ears pricked as it sniffed the air, staring intently at the darkened building. Finally, the dog whined softly and nudged the driver’s arm. ‘Hey,’ he said, scratching its head. “I guess even lawyers can use some company.” He got out of the truck, unlocked the door, and was greeted by a friendly wave from a late-night security guard who’d been watching with amusement.