About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to DeLuca, Ricciuti & Konieczka’s law firm with a package for Mr. Konieczka. As he approached the door, he heard an unusual sound coming from inside—a soft, rhythmic humming. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw Mr. Konieczka, sitting motionless behind his desk, eyes closed, lips moving silently. The delivery driver hesitated, then knocked gently on the door. ‘Mr. Konieczka?’ he called softly. The lawyer opened his eyes, startled, and blurted out, ‘What?! I was just… umm… practicing my Italian!’ He quickly stood up, knocking over a pile of legal documents, while the delivery man sheepishly smiled and handed him the package. From that day on, everyone in the office teased Mr. Konieczka about his secret late-night singing sessions.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to DeLuca, Ricciuti & Konieczka's law office and noticed an unusual sign on the door: ‘Closed for Legal Reasons.’ The delivery driver knocked gently, thinking maybe they were just taking a break. No answer. Curious, he peeked inside through the window—only to see three lawyers deep in discussion, each holding a plate of lasagna. Turning to his friend later, he said, 'I don’t know what legal reasons they had, but it looked like they were arguing over whose recipe was best!'
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to DeLuca, Ricciuti & Konieczka's law office with a box of donuts for the partners. As he stepped out of the car, he noticed an eerie glow coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw the three lawyers deep in discussion, each holding a steaming cup of coffee. Suddenly, they all burst into laughter over something that wasn’t even funny—just some old joke about judges and donuts. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and quietly drove away, thinking, ‘At least they’re happy.’
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to DeLuca, Ricciuti & Konieczka’s law office with an urgent package. As he approached the door, he noticed an unusual light flickering from within—was someone working late on purpose or had something strange happened inside? Curious, the delivery guy peered through the window and saw only shadows moving around—a regular doing some late-night filing? Nope, it was actually three lawyers playing poker by candlelight. When they finally noticed him, they quickly shuffled their cards and pretended to be closing a big deal. The driver laughed and said, ‘Next time you need help delivering documents, just leave them under the door!’