Viking Statioin Post Office

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Viking Station Post Office, every morning around sunrise, a delivery driver would notice an old tabby cat sitting on the steps. The cat never meowed or ran away—it just stared blankly into the mailboxes until the last letter was delivered. Finally, one day the delivery driver decided to test fate and left the last envelope in his truck. The cat blinked once, then sauntered over and opened the door with its paw, retrieved the letter, and placed it neatly in the mailbox before walking off. From that moment on, everyone knew the cat had a secret postal ID.

2. At Viking Station Post Office, every morning just after dawn, an old postal worker named Joe could be seen carefully arranging letters in alphabetical order—even on days when no mail arrived. One day, a new delivery driver arrived, confusedly asking where to put the package labeled ‘Valhalla’. Joe smiled and said simply, 'Just leave it here, sonny—it’ll find its way.' And indeed, later that week, a neighbor came in with exactly such a package, addressed to ‘Thor’s Hammer’.

3. At Viking Station Post Office, every night before closing, an anonymous neighbor would leave a mysterious package on the counter. One evening, a delivery driver left a giant box labeled ‘Important Government Documents.’ The next morning, everyone was laughing when they found it contained only old newspapers and a note saying, ‘Happy reading!’

4. At Viking Station Post Office, every afternoon around three o’clock, a regular would hear a soft tinkling sound coming from one of the mailboxes. No matter how many times he asked, no employee could explain where it came from. One day, an old delivery driver noticed the sound and followed it through the wall into the staff room. There, he found a tiny elf wearing a green uniform, happily sorting letters while humming an ancient tune. The regular finally understood—the little fellow was just helping out during lunch break! Since then, whenever someone asked about the noise, everyone at the post office simply smiled and said, ‘Oh, that’s just our friendly neighborhood elf.’