About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, after hours, a delivery driver parked outside Turke & Strauss LLP and noticed something odd. His dog, usually oblivious to office buildings, began barking frantically at an empty window. Curious, the driver peered through the glass and saw only shadows dancing in the fluorescent light. Suddenly, he heard a faint voice calling ‘Delivery!’ from inside. Shrugging it off as his imagination, he went home—but his dog never forgot that mysterious office.
2. One foggy morning, a neighbor walking his dog noticed something odd: the lights in Turke & Strauss LLP were on, even though no one had been seen leaving the building last night. Curious, he peered inside and saw only an empty office with a coffee cup half-full on someone’s desk. A delivery driver arrived moments later, and when he asked what was going on, everyone shrugged their shoulders. Turns out, it was just another day at Turke & Strauss LLP—someone left the coffee maker on overnight.
3. In the dead of night, when even lawyers sleep, someone started leaving mysterious notes on the windowsill outside Turke & Strauss LLP. The notes were cryptic but friendly, asking for a ‘brief recess’ and suggesting they might be owed some coffee. Eventually, one note simply read, ‘Please don’t work so hard—we’ll take care of everything.’ The partners found it in their inbox first thing Monday morning, signed anonymously with a smiley face. They laughed it off until a delivery driver mentioned seeing a regular leaving notes around town.
4. Late one Friday afternoon, a young associate rushed into Turke & Strauss LLP with a stack of papers, muttering something about ‘the client’s pet project.’ As she frantically searched for the right file, an old coffee stain on her desk suddenly started glowing. Startled, she looked up just in time to see a delivery driver outside waving his clipboard and shouting, 'Time’s up! Sign here!' Turns out it was only the weekly office move notice. The associate sighed, shook her head, and muttered, 'Another Friday at Turke & Strauss.'