About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dunlap Codding, P.C., with an urgent package. As he approached the door, he heard a voice from inside: 'Mr. Smith? Your documents are here!' The driver looked around but saw no one. Was it just the wind playing tricks? Curious, the driver entered the empty office and found only an old, dusty fax machine humming away. Suddenly, a nearby printer spewed out some papers labeled ‘Smith.’ Startled, he picked them up—only to realize they were last month’s tax returns for someone named Johnson next door. Relieved laughter followed as everyone involved got their own documents mixed up in the end.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dunlap Codding, P.C., with an unusual package. As he stepped inside, a regular was halfway through telling a joke, suddenly stopping mid-sentence when he saw the driver's face. The silence stretched as everyone waited for the punchline that never came. Finally, someone cleared their throat and asked what was in the box. With a straight face, the delivery driver replied, 'Just some documents for Mr. Dunlap.' Everyone burst out laughing, realizing it had been just another late-night prank.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dunlap Codding, P.C., with an unusual package. As he walked through the dimly lit hallway, a strange humming sound echoed from inside the office suite, growing louder with each step. Finally, the driver found the right door and knocked gently. The humming stopped abruptly, replaced by a sleepy voice asking, ‘Who is it?’ A tired lawyer’s head appeared, rubbing eyes: ‘Just another neighbor with a late-night package.’
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dunlap Codding, P.C., with an unusual package. ‘This is for Mr. Smith,’ he announced, but no one answered. Peering inside, he saw only a small note that read: “Meet me in the empty office at midnight.” Curious, the delivery driver tiptoed into the deserted room and found an old coffee mug filled with change. Inside was another note: 'Mr. Smith loves quarters—please leave them here.' The next morning, everyone laughed when they discovered who really lived in the empty office: just an enthusiastic coin collector named a regular.'