About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver left his truck one morning to grab a coffee and noticed something peculiar on the parking lot. Among the usual trash and abandoned shopping carts lay an old wooden crate, its surface weathered but bearing faint markings in Russian script. Curious, he opened it carefully—inside was just a dusty old vodka bottle with a note scribbled in Russian: ‘For safe deliveries.’ Turns out, it was a local estate agent’s secret stash for winning over clients. Moral of the story? Sometimes, the best deals come with a little liquid lubricant!’
2. A delivery driver left his truck one morning to grab a coffee and noticed something odd on the counter: an old, dusty voodoo doll with a sign that read ‘Stick a pin for good luck.’ The delivery driver shrugged it off as just another quirky thing in LA, but later that day, while making deliveries nearby, he saw a familiar face—his neighbor had been eyeing the same strange voodoo doll with curiosity. They both agreed it brought some much-needed spice to their otherwise mundane lives. From then on, whenever someone needed a little luck or a laugh, they’d pop into Tribeca Urban Marina Del Rey—and maybe stick a pin or two themselves.
3. A delivery driver left his truck one morning to grab a coffee and noticed something strange—his usual parking spot had suddenly transformed into a miniature golf course. Turns out, it was an estate agent’s idea of marketing—a tiny green oasis to attract potential buyers. The driver teased his friends with photos, saying he almost took a hole-in-one on his way back to work. His boss just shook his head and muttered something about another coffee break gone wrong.
4. A little girl visiting her grandparents pointed excitedly one afternoon: ‘Granny, look! The fish are walking!’ Her puzzled grandmother followed her gaze—only to see dozens of tiny goldfish swimming up the marble steps towards the front door. Her grandfather chuckled and said, ‘They’re not walking, honey—they’re just following their leader.’ Sure enough, a big goldfish was leading the pack, its little fins flapping confidently. The family laughed as they watched the determined fishies make their way inside, leaving behind a trail of splashing water on the pristine marble.