WestMark

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver was dropping off boxes when he noticed something strange: every time he left WestMark realty, the doorbell played ‘Happy Birthday’ for no apparent reason. Curious, the delivery driver mentioned it to his colleague, who happened to live nearby. Together they discovered that whenever anyone from WestMark walked past an old oak tree in the garden, its branches would gently tap out the tune of 'Happy Birthday'. Soon enough, word spread around town, and neighbors started gathering there on birthdays to serenade each other with nature’s own musical greeting.

2. A realtor was showing a house one afternoon when she heard an unusual sound coming from inside the WestMark office. Curious, she peeked into the empty room and saw only a dusty old clock ticking away. Suddenly, the phone rang—an old landline no one used anymore. She picked it up and heard a voice saying, ‘Is this the WestMark office? Can you please tell me where my package is?’ Turns out, it was just a delivery driver asking about his lost parcel.

3. A little girl followed her mom into WestMark one day, pointing excitedly at a picture on the wall. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, ‘why does that man look like he’s dancing in mid-air?’ The realtor smiled and explained gently, ‘Honey, it’s just an old painting of a dancer. The artist made him look like he’s floating because he wanted to show movement.’ The little girl nodded thoughtfully, then turned back with a curious smile—only to notice her mother surreptitiously checking out the handsome delivery driver waiting outside. 'Oh,' she said knowingly, ‘he looks more like he's dancing than that picture!'

4. At dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to WestMark with a truckload of moving boxes. As he unloaded, he caught sight of something peculiar: the mailman’s bicycle seemed to be cycling itself along the sidewalk. Curious, the driver followed it to WestMark’s front door. There, he saw an old man waving cheerfully from behind the wheel of his car parked outside—oblivious to everything around him. Turned out the mailman had accidentally left his keys in the ignition and dozed off while waiting for someone to sign for a package. The bike was just giving him a ride until help arrived.