Walker Law

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Walker Law with an urgent package. As he approached the door, he heard faint laughter coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty desks and quiet offices. But then, out of nowhere, a voice whispered, ‘Hey, you missed our Friday happy hour!’ Turned out it was just a neighbor who’d accidentally locked himself in after hours.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Walker Law with an urgent package. As he stepped out of the truck, he noticed something odd—a small dog was barking furiously from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw the receptionist frantically typing away on her computer while ignoring the commotion. Just then, the dog leaped onto the desk and started tapping wildly on the keyboard. The receptionist jumped in surprise but kept typing, oblivious to the canine interruption. Finally, she turned around—and screamed. The delivery driver looked over her shoulder and saw that the dog had typed ‘I QUIT’ in big bold letters across the screen. Everyone burst into laughter, including the poor receptionist who’d just resigned herself without even knowing it.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Walker Law with an urgent package. As he approached the door, a small dog peeked out from behind the reception desk and started barking hysterically. The driver froze for a moment, then calmly opened his truck’s cooler and took out a bone. The little dog immediately quietened down and trotted over, wagging its tail happily. It turned out that the office had been feeding the mysterious canine for weeks without realizing it.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Walker Law with an urgent package. As he approached the door, he heard faint laughter coming from inside—a voice he recognized as that of a regular client, Mr. Jenkins. Curious, the driver cracked open the door just enough to peer in. There sat Mr. Jenkins, sipping tea and chatting amiably with none other than his own reflection in the window. ‘I’ll take two,’ Mr. Jenkins said cheerfully, waving towards his double. The delivery man burst out laughing so hard he dropped the package—and promptly tripped over it.’