Mawicke & Goisman, S.C.

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the dimly lit hallway of Mawicke & Goisman, S.C., a delivery driver grumbled under his breath, ‘I swear, every time I come here, someone’s dog starts howling.’ Finally, he reached the door and knocked. The dog stopped abruptly, but from inside came an eerie howl—clearly not from any pet in the office. Shrugging it off, he entered only to see a colleague waving frantically while holding a megaphone. 'Delivery's here!' she shouted into it, trying to drown out another distant howl.

2. In the quiet hallway of Mawicke & Goisman, S.C., a small dog yipped at an empty chair that seemed to lean just so, as if someone were sitting there but invisible to everyone else. Finally, an old man in a tweed jacket emerged from behind the door, scratching his head. ‘I must’ve dozed off,’ he said, blinking. The dog yipped again, and the man smiled sheepishly. ‘Guess I’m not quite as sharp as I used to be.’

3. At night, when the office lights were off and only the moonlight filtered through the blinds, someone in Mawicke & Goisman, S.C. swore they heard a soft humming coming from the empty conference room. Curious colleagues would peek inside but never catch anyone or anything. Finally, one brave associate decided to stay overnight with a flashlight. The next morning, everyone found him asleep in the conference room, surrounded by crumpled legal papers and muttering something about ‘amicus curiae.’ Turns out it was just a delivery driver singing softly while waiting for his package.

4. At dawn, when the streets around Mawicke & Goisman, S.C. were still asleep, a postal worker whistled as he delivered mail. Suddenly, an envelope addressed to ‘The Next Client’ fell from his bag and fluttered into the empty lobby. Picking it up, a delivery driver glanced inside and found only a crumpled piece of paper with a phone number scribbled on it. Smiling, he thought, 'Whoever you are, good luck!' and stuck the note in his pocket. Months later, that number saved him from a parking ticket, proving sometimes justice finds its own way.'