About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Scottsdale Process Server’s office and noticed something unusual on the parking lot—a small wooden sign reading ‘Free Pleadings.’ Curious, he picked it up and found dozens more scattered around. Inside, the receptionist smiled mysteriously and said, ‘They’ve been appearing every night for weeks now…’ Suddenly, an old man in a tweed suit appeared from behind the counter and exclaimed, 'Oh no, our secret's out!' Then he winked and added, 'Just kidding—those were just practice pleadings for new lawyers.' The delivery driver left with a smile, thinking, 'Next time I’ll bring my own coffee cup.'
2. A new employee started at Scottsdale Process Server one Monday morning. On her first day, she found an envelope addressed to herself on the reception desk. Curious, she opened it—and inside was a court summons for appearing in court next week. She showed up at court, only to discover that the envelope had been sent by mistake—someone with the same name lived down the street. The judge smiled and said, ‘Welcome to Scottsdale, ma’am. Next case!’
3. A package deliverer parked his truck near Scottsdale Process Server’s office one afternoon. Curious, he opened the back door and found an old, dusty guitar case. Inside was a handwritten note: ‘To the next person who finds me, please return me to my rightful owner.’ The delivery driver shrugged and thought, ‘Why not?’ He took the guitar case into town, eventually returning it to the law firm. The next day, a gruff voice called from inside: ‘Hey, you! Found your guitar!’ A bemused man emerged—Scott, the process server—who explained, ‘It’s mine, but I never play it anymore.’ The driver grinned and said, ‘At least now someone else can enjoy it,’ leaving with a wave.
4. One day, an old lady walked into Scottsdale Process Server with a strange request. ‘I’d like to serve papers,’ she said, smiling. The staff exchanged puzzled glances until they realized she meant coffee cups, not legal documents. The barista raised an eyebrow and asked, 'Would you like milk or sugar with that?' The woman laughed, shook her head, and left with two steaming cups of coffee. From then on, everyone in Scottsdale knew that sometimes justice comes in unexpected forms—even if it’s just a pair of well-made lattes.