The UPS Store

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver asked curiously: ‘Why does everyone in line here look so relieved when they finally get their package?’ With a knowing smile, an old lady next to him whispered, ‘They’re not relieved—it’s just that every time someone else gets their package first, our chances of winning the free coffee draw increase!’ The delivery driver shook his head and laughed, realizing he’d been had—and maybe even joined the queue for some free joe himself.

2. At dawn one foggy morning, an elderly gentleman arrived early for his daily visit. As he signed in, the receptionist noticed something peculiar—his pen seemed to leave no ink on the paper. Curious, she leaned closer and saw that the tip of the pen was covered with whiteout. With a smile, she said, ‘Sir, I see you’ve found a creative way to sign in!’ He beamed, replying, ‘Oh yes, young lady—it’s my secret method to never run out of ink.’

3. At closing time, a small dog ran into The UPS Store, startled by the sound of boxes being packed. Employees looked up quizzically as he sniffed around the counter, clearly intrigued by the colorful envelopes. Finally, an old man walked in and asked, ‘Who’s taking care of that little guy?’ The employees smiled and said, ‘He seems to like our packages!’ And so, for the rest of the evening, everyone shared stories while the curious pup explored, becoming a temporary fixture until his owner finally arrived.

4. One day, while sorting packages on the loading dock, a young delivery driver noticed something unusual—a tiny pair of old-fashioned glasses had mysteriously appeared among the boxes. Curious, he picked them up and found an old note inside: ‘Please deliver these to anyone who needs them most.’ The driver smiled, thinking it was probably just some prank from a regular customer. But as he looked around, he saw that everyone else seemed equally perplexed. That night, after work, he posted a photo online asking if anyone recognized the glasses. Within minutes, his neighbor knocked on the door—turns out they belonged to her grandmother, who’d lost them years ago.