About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Long, Jean & Wechsler, P.A., fumbling with a box of documents in the dark. Suddenly, he heard an ominous creak from inside the building... Inside, a soft voice whispered, ‘Take it, take it!’ The driver thought it was his imagination until he saw a shadowy figure waving a stack of papers from behind a filing cabinet. Turning around, he found himself facing only empty shelves and dusty files. Shaking his head, he left the mysterious package on the desk, muttering something about ‘regulars’ who always forgot to pick things up. Back home, he dreamed of clients who paid promptly.’
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Long, Jean & Wechsler, P.A., muttering under his breath, ‘I hope they’re open—my client’s dog ate his homework!’ Finally, the receptionist looked up from her computer and asked dryly, 'And just what kind of homework does a dog know?' The delivery driver sheepishly replied, 'Uh, tax forms.' They both laughed, and the dog walked out with its tail between its legs—and a new understanding that maybe stealing your boss's lunch isn’t such a good idea either.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Long, Jean & Wechsler, P.A., and noticed an unusual light glowing from inside the empty building across the street. Curious, he parked his truck and crept closer, only to discover a sign reading ‘Free Legal Advice After Midnight’ illuminated in neon.} As he approached the door, it slowly opened with a creak, revealing a shadowy figure behind the desk. 'Welcome,' said the lawyer, adjusting his glasses. 'What legal predicament has befallen you?' The delivery driver stammered out his tale of lost packages. The lawyer nodded sagely and declared, 'I can help—just sign here.' The next morning, everyone laughed when they saw the new parking permit on the truck.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Long, Jean & Wechsler, P.A., and froze in surprise. From inside the building came an eerie humming sound—like a swarm of bees trapped in a filing cabinet. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old janitor, humming softly as he sorted through boxes of ancient documents. Turns out, it was just his favorite song playing on repeat while he cleaned late into the night. The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, and left with a newfound respect for the quiet, eccentric neighbor.