About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Garcia CPA, PC, an old printer in the backroom sometimes spit out sheets of paper with random numbers and letters. One day, a young child visiting her father pointed excitedly: ‘Daddy, look! The printer is writing!’ The father smiled and said, 'No sweetie, it's just our old friend printing nonsense again.' But as he bent down to show her how it worked, another sheet popped out—this time reading: "YOU ARE NUMBER ONE!" Everyone burst into laughter, realizing that maybe the printer was trying to tell them something after all.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver parked outside Garcia CPA, PC and noticed something odd. The office lights were on, but no cars were in the lot. As he approached the building, he heard faint laughter coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old accountant sitting at his desk, tapping away furiously on his keyboard while humming some tune. Suddenly, the man looked up with a big smile and waved, saying, 'Hey there! Just finishing up some numbers for an old friend.' The delivery guy relaxed and chuckled, realizing it was just another late-night accounting marathon.
3. At Garcia CPA, PC, a delivery driver once pulled up for a late-night drop-off and noticed something odd on the loading dock—a small, dusty box labeled ‘Property of Garcia CPA, PC.’ Curious, he opened it to find…nothing but an old receipt from 2019. Upon closer inspection, the receipt was for a coffee shop down the street. The delivery driver shrugged, thinking maybe someone had accidentally left it behind. He decided to keep it as a souvenir—proof that sometimes life delivers unexpected surprises. Back in the office, everyone laughed when they saw his treasured find.
4. At dawn, when most accountants were just dreaming of spreadsheets, someone heard soft laughter coming from inside Garcia CPA, PC. Curious, they peeked through the window and saw an old typewriter tapping out numbers, accompanied by a sleepy-looking cat named Felix. The laughter turned out to be just Garcia, humming while doing his morning calculations. A delivery driver whistled softly, thinking he’d stumbled upon a ghost town, but then smiled and shook his head, muttering, ‘Another day in accounting paradise.’