About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside The Law Offices of Mary T. Hone, PLLC. As he stepped out of his truck, he noticed an odd glow coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw Mary T. Hone, sipping tea and reading a mystery novel. She didn’t notice him until she exclaimed, ‘Ah, just what I needed—a little suspense!’ They both laughed, and from that day on, whenever there was a slow evening, the delivery driver would drop off his packages early.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside The Law Offices of Mary T. Hone, PLLC. Over the intercom came an unexpected request: ‘Would you mind waiting in the lobby? We’re just finishing up our closing prayer.’ Finally, after what seemed like forever, the door opened and out stepped Mary, her hair still tied in a loose knot, eyes twinkling. She apologized for the delay with a warm smile, explaining that they were wrapping up their weekly Bible study. The delivery driver shook his head, laughing, as he signed the receipt—another late-night adventure at The Law Offices of Mary T. Hone, PLLC.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside The Law Offices of Mary T. Hone, PLLC. From the gloomy shadows near the entrance, an eerie humming sound drifted out, growing louder with each passing minute. Finally, the door opened slightly, revealing a sleepy receptionist who grumbled, ‘What now? It’s three in the morning!’ The delivery driver sheepishly explained he had the wrong address for the pizza place down the street. Everyone shared a laugh, and the driver left, never realizing his mistake until dawn.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside The Law Offices of Mary T. Hone, PLLC. Suddenly, from inside the building came an eerie humming sound—like someone tuning a guitar in perfect pitch but never stopping. Curious, the delivery driver approached the door and heard the humming grow louder—a little too familiar for comfort. Turns out, it was just Mary’s new office assistant, practicing his scales on her old upright piano. ‘Welcome,’ said Mary with a smile, ‘we’re still working out the acoustics.’