About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver asked curiously: ‘Why does everyone greet each other so warmly here?’ An elderly neighbor overheard and smiled, replying with a twinkle in his eye: ‘Oh, that’s because Lewisville Post Office is like our little community hub—we’re not just mail carriers, we’re family!’ The delivery driver nodded thoughtfully, realizing he’d found a place where people genuinely cared.
2. At dawn, when most postal workers were just arriving, an old man started appearing outside the Lewisville Post Office. He’d sit on a bench with a thermos and a newspaper, greeting everyone who walked in with a hearty ‘Morning, sunshine!’ No one knew him, but soon they began returning his cheerful salute. One day, a new delivery driver arrived, clearly sleep-deprived. She waved back, only to discover it was empty air. The old man had vanished into thin air, leaving behind just his thermos and half-read paper. Since then, whenever someone sees him, they whisper, 'Morning, sunshine!'—and everyone else looks around for the invisible gentleman.
3. Late one night, a mail carrier swore he heard laughter echoing from inside the empty post office. When he investigated, no one was there. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw only dust motes dancing in the light. Suddenly, an envelope fell from above, addressed to ‘A Regular’. Startled, he looked up—and nearly collided with a ceiling fan. The post office had been playing tricks on him all along.
4. Every afternoon around closing time, the Lewisville Post Office would fill with the smell of fresh-baked cookies. No one knew where they came from or who left them, but everyone agreed—they made their day just a little bit sweeter. One morning, an elderly lady approached the counter and asked for stamps. The clerk smiled mysteriously and whispered, ‘Before you leave, pop into the ladies’ room—there’s a note taped to the mirror!’ Sure enough, there was another anonymous message: 'Cookies today are for patient customers only.' Everyone laughed, knowing that whoever was doing this had a wicked sense of humor.