About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, an accountant at R.G.G. Services of Texas noticed something peculiar on their computer screen during a routine audit. A voice began whispering over the intercom: 'Check your work again... and again...' No one else could hear it, but the sound only stopped when they found every possible mistake. Finally, after hours of searching, our accountant discovered that all the decimal points were misaligned in the payroll spreadsheet. The voice stopped laughing, and everyone went home early—except for the coffee pot, which kept brewing late into the night.
2. One day, after hours, a young intern at R.G.G. Services of Texas heard a strange humming sound coming from the accounting software. Curious, she leaned in closer—only for her cat to leap off her lap and scurry under the desk, tail twitching nervously. The intern peered under the desk and saw nothing but dust bunnies. Just as she was about to give up, her cat yawned and stretched, revealing a tiny calculator stuck between its paws. She laughed, shook her head, and went back to work, wondering if anyone else had ever seen such a thing.
3. In the early morning, before anyone else arrived, a delivery driver found an old, dusty calculator sitting in the loading bay of R.G.G. Services of Texas. Curious, he picked it up and noticed it had a strange inscription: ‘For Numbers Only, Never for Fun.’ Carefully wiping off the dust, the delivery driver tried pressing some buttons. Suddenly, numbers started appearing on the screen—his phone balance, grocery bill, even his neighbor’s unpaid parking ticket! Everyone laughed when he showed them, but no one ever dared use that calculator again. It was just too embarrassing.
4. At dusk, a curious child watched as an accountant at R.G.G. Services of Texas carefully sorted through stacks of documents, muttering numbers under their breath. Suddenly, the kid’s pet hamster scurried across the desk and vanished into a pile of papers. The accountant froze for a moment, then reached deep into the paper mountain, emerging with the tiny creature. ‘Just another day at R.G.G.,’ they said, dusting off the hamster. The kid giggled and ran home to tell everyone about it, while the accountant went back to sorting numbers—with slightly more vigilance next time.