About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unusually quiet Monday morning in downtown Atlanta when a delivery driver pulled up to Morgan & Morgan's office building. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something peculiar: the clock on the wall seemed to be moving backward. Curious, he looked around and saw that the entire floor was empty—no one was there to witness the strange phenomenon. Just as he turned back to his truck, he heard someone whisper behind him, ‘Hey, pal, do you mind if I borrow your pen? Mine just ran out of ink.’ Turning around, he found himself facing a friendly-looking paralegal who had just walked through a door marked ‘Time Machine.’
2. In the dimly lit hallway of Morgan & Morgan's law firm, a regular noticed something peculiar one Thursday afternoon. As he walked past the elevators, a faint, rhythmic tapping sound echoed through the corridor. Curious, he followed the sound and found an old janitor humming softly while tapping on his cleaning cart. Turns out, it was just another day at Morgan & Morgan—where even the janitors had rhythm.
3. In the bustling lobby of Morgan & Morgan, a delivery driver paused mid-step and whispered, 'I thought I heard someone say “million-dollar case” just now.' The elevator doors opened with a soft ding, revealing a familiar face—an old neighbor from across the street. She smiled warmly and said, ‘Did you hear that too? Someone mentioned a million-dollar case!’ The delivery driver shook his head, laughing softly as he replied, ‘Probably just another day at the office.’
4. A delivery driver pulled up to the loading dock at Morgan & Morgan one foggy afternoon. As he unloaded boxes, he noticed something odd—a small, dusty violin nestled among the paperwork. The violin started playing a melody on its own, and when the delivery driver looked around, his neighbor from across the street was waving cheerfully. Turns out, it was just an old instrument left behind by a musician who’d recently moved away. The driver smiled, thinking maybe that little violin had found its way home after all.