Steve Moore Agency

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In an ordinary office supply aisle of Steve Moore Agency one morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in his truck’s cargo area—a small wooden box wrapped in brown paper. Curious, he opened it and found inside a mysterious handwritten note: ‘Take care of this for me.’ The note was cryptic but harmless: 'Please deliver this package to Mr. Smith on the third floor.' The delivery driver followed instructions, only to discover that there was no such person as Mr. Smith in the entire building. Turns out, Steve Moore had just hired him—himself! A regular prank from the friendly neighborhood agent.

2. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery truck pulled up outside the Steve Moore Agency. Its driver, a gruff old man with a mysterious smile, climbed out and said only three words: ‘Insurance doesn’t cover that.’ Inside, everyone froze as they heard those words. Then an old colleague whispered, 'Wait, I’ve got just the policy!' And sure enough, there it was—a forgotten clause covering 'mysterious smiles' on delivery trucks. The whole office erupted in laughter, realizing that sometimes life is stranger than any insurance contract.

3. In the early afternoon shadow of Steve Moore Agency, a delivery driver left his truck for a quick stretch. As he walked past the loading dock, something glinted in the sun—a small, old key ring with no tag or label. Curious, the driver picked it up and noticed an oddly familiar shape on one of the keys—an old-fashioned padlock logo. Turns out, it was just an extra set from Steve’s next-door neighbor, who used them to lock their garage. The end result? A relieved delivery guy, a grateful neighbor, and a Steve Moore Agency that now had two sets of keys.

4. In the dimly lit hallway of Steve Moore Agency, a curious child pointed and whispered, ‘Dad, look—why does that mailbox move?’ The father smiled and leaned closer, whispering back, ‘Son, it’s not moving—it’s just Steve’s way of keeping us on our toes.’ They both chuckled as they approached the office, where a regular was already complaining about his premiums.