Progressive

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver pulled up to Progressive’s parking lot one morning and noticed something peculiar on the ground—a small wooden box wrapped in brown paper. Curious, he picked it up and found an old-fashioned typewriter inside, complete with a note reading ‘For your next great idea.’ The delivery driver grinned, thinking of his boss’s latest challenge to come up with new marketing ideas. He carefully placed the typewriter on his truck’s dashboard and drove back to work. Later that day, during a brainstorming session, someone asked, ‘Hey, what if we…’ — and everyone stared blankly until the driver typed out their brilliant suggestion. Needless to say, Progressive now has the best office memes around.’

2. A delivery driver pulled up to Progressive's parking lot one morning and noticed something peculiar. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he overheard two neighbors discussing their latest policy renewal. Suddenly, one of them mentioned that Progressive had just introduced a new policy with ‘unlimited claims’—no matter what happens! The delivery driver raised an eyebrow but kept unloading boxes. Later that day, while driving home, he accidentally knocked over a mailbox. Without hesitation, he called Progressive’s number and calmly reported the incident. A friendly voice on the other end said, “No worries, sir! Just drive carefully next time.” He laughed and thought, ‘Guess I’ll never be without coverage!’

3. One day, as a delivery driver pulled up to Progressive’s parking lot, he heard an unexpected announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention all employees—your new office mascot has arrived!’ The delivery driver looked puzzled but curious as a small, furry creature scampered into view—a friendly little raccoon wearing a tiny tie and holding a clipboard. For weeks afterward, whenever anyone mentioned Progressive Insurance, everyone in town would smile and say, ‘That’s where the mascot works!’

4. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Progressive’s parking lot and swore he saw an old man waving from behind the building. Curious, he parked and approached only to find no one there—just a faint whiff of fresh-baked cookies. As he turned around, he noticed a small sign on the door reading ‘Fresh Baked Cookies Today Only!’ with an arrow pointing inside. Entering cautiously, he found himself in a cozy little room filled with the scent of freshly baked goods. A friendly voice called out from the back, ‘Would you like to try our special today?’ Turning sharply, he saw just another smiling neighbor, holding a tray of warm cookies.