About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while leaving Dan Davis Law office, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the floor: an old keyring with a faded label reading ‘Lucky Charms.’ Nobody claimed it, and ever since then, strange things started happening around the building—like the coffee machine brewing itself exactly when someone needed a cup most. Finally, one day, the janitor found an ancient note in the elevator: 'If you press button D three times, I'll appear.' Curious, he did—and out popped Dan Davis himself, made of marshmallows! Everyone agreed never to mention it again, but every time someone ordered Lucky Charms cereal, Dan would suddenly appear in their office, dancing and singing.}
2. One afternoon, as a delivery driver approached Dan Davis Law with a box of donuts, he overheard two lawyers whispering in the hallway. ‘Did you hear?’ one said. ‘The new intern’s desk is haunted.’ Curious, the delivery driver peeked inside and saw only an old typewriter on the desk. Suddenly, the keys started tapping out a message: 'Donuts? Yes, please!' Everyone laughed, realizing it was just an old ghostly prank.
3. One day, after delivering documents to Dan Davis Law, a delivery driver found an unusual package in his van. Curious, he opened it to discover a letter addressed to ‘The Next Client’ and a mysterious envelope marked only with a smiley face. Intrigued, the delivery driver decided to open the envelope. Inside was another note reading: 'Just sign here if you want more packages!' With a laugh, he scribbled his name and drove off. For weeks afterward, whenever he delivered papers to Dan Davis Law, he'd receive strange but harmless gifts—like a box of donuts or a handwritten thank-you card from someone named Mr. Happyface.'
4. One evening, walking past Dan Davis Law, a delivery driver caught a strange scent—a mix of old books and freshly brewed coffee, but stronger than it should be for such a late hour. Curious, he peered inside and saw an elderly janitor diligently polishing the reception desk. ‘Mr. Davis must’ve forgotten to turn off his espresso machine again,’ chuckled the man, wiping away steam from non-existent cups. The delivery driver left with a smile, convinced that Dan Davis Law was indeed open for business—just not quite in the way one might expect.