About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Kreig’s office building. The lights were off, but as he approached the door, he heard a faint humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old lamp on the desk softly glowing. A voice whispered, 'Wish for something...' Without thinking, the driver wished for his favorite pie recipe. Suddenly, a slice of apple pie appeared in front of him, steaming hot. He laughed, realizing it was just another late-night prank by Kreig's neighbor.
2. Late one morning, an old man walked into Kreig's office and asked for directions. ‘Excuse me, sir,’ said the receptionist, ‘but Mr. Kreig is in court today.’ To which the man replied with a smile: ‘I know, but I’m here to serve him breakfast!’ Just then, the door swung open, and a delivery driver wheeled in a steaming tray of eggs and bacon. 'Morning, Mr. Kreig!' he called out cheerfully. The old man nodded approvingly, took his seat, and began tucking in while Mr. Kreig’s empty desk chair faced them from across the room.
3. Late one afternoon, a neighbor knocked on Kreig’s office door with a mysterious package. ‘It says “Open Me First”,’ he said with a grin. Kreig carefully unwrapped it and found inside an old, dusty book titled ‘The Art of Negotiating Coffee Breaks.’ He flipped through pages until he reached a bookmarked page—an obscure recipe for something called ‘German Chocolate Cake.’ That evening, Kreig hosted a small gathering where everyone tried their hand at baking the cake. The result was less than perfect but oh-so-delicious, and Kreig’s reputation as both a lawyer and baker grew simultaneously.
4. Late one evening, a young boy walking home from school noticed something odd outside Kreig’s office window. A shadowy figure seemed to be whispering into the air, surrounded by stacks of old documents. Curious, he tiptoed closer and heard the voice say, 'I object!' The figure turned out to be just an old man practicing his arguments with invisible clients. As the sun rose, the boy waved goodbye, thinking maybe lawyers really do talk to themselves—especially when they’re preparing for a big case.