The Law Offices of Holmes Rich & Sigler, P.C.

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached The Law Offices of Holmes Rich & Sigler, he swore he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—until he noticed the faint scent of freshly brewed coffee wafting out into the hallway. Suddenly, he spotted a familiar face leaning over a desk: it was just Mr. Holmes, the gruff yet friendly partner, sipping his usual cup of coffee while reviewing documents. ‘Just another late-nighter,’ the delivery guy thought with a smile, realizing that some places never truly close—especially when they serve such good java.’

2. In the dimly lit hallway of The Law Offices of Holmes Rich & Sigler, P.C., a young child stopped in their tracks. A shadowy figure seemed to float past the glass doors, its shape indistinct but unmistakably menacing. Was it just an office prank or something more sinister? Curious, the kid followed the ghostly form until it disappeared into Mr. Holmes’s office. Moments later, the door opened, and out stumbled an old man with a briefcase, muttering, ‘Damn coffee shop ran out of cream again.’ Turns out, it was just an oversized lawyer who forgot his lunch break.

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached The Law Offices of Holmes Rich & Sigler, he heard an odd sound coming from inside the building's basement. 'Who left the coffee maker on?' he wondered aloud, not realizing that it wasn't just any old machine... As he peered down, a small furry creature scurried past—a stray kitten, lost and hungry. ‘Well,’ thought the driver, ‘maybe they’re filming a new movie here.’ He reached for his phone to take a picture when another voice chimed in: “Hey, that’s our office mascot!” Turns out, the firm had adopted the little guy after finding him wandering around the streets nearby.

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached The Law Offices of Holmes Rich & Sigler, P.C., he heard an ominous voice over the intercom: ‘Please be advised: your documents will not be processed unless signed in blood.’ Curious, our delivery guy pretended to sign with a pen full of red ink. Suddenly, a neighbor popped out and exclaimed, 'Hey, you’re signing my new tomato sauce recipe!' Turns out, it was just another late-night prank from old Mr. Sigler.