About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar on The UPS Store’s door: ‘Package waiting for you—come claim it!’ It appeared every day for weeks, never signed or addressed. Curiosity got the better of him—he opened the box and found…nothing but an envelope with one word inside: ‘Surprise!’ Finally, after months of mystery, the package contained only a note that read: 'Dear Delivery Driver, I’ve been watching you from across the street. Your coffee break is now over!' Turns out, it was just a friendly neighborhood prankster having some fun.
2. A delivery driver pulled up to The UPS Store one afternoon and noticed an unusual sign taped to the window: 'We’re out of boxes—send your packages telepathically!' Inside, a regular customer overheard it and joked, ‘I’ll send you my next package using only positive thoughts!’ The delivery driver smiled and said, ‘Works for me.’ And so, for the rest of that day, everyone in line waited with bated breath as if their parcels were on a cosmic expressway.
3. One night, while closing up The UPS Store, the manager heard a strange humming sound coming from the back room. Curious, he walked over and found a package emitting a soft melody that changed with each delivery scan. Curious, he opened it carefully—and out popped a tiny singing telegram pigeon! It flapped around happily, delivering cheerful messages to everyone in town. Soon, ‘The Singing Pigeon of The UPS Store’ became a local legend, bringing joy wherever it went.
4. In the early hours of a weekday morning, a delivery driver pulled up to The UPS Store. As he approached the counter, he spotted something unusual—a small, wrapped package sitting alone in the lobby. Curious, he picked it up and read the label: 'For Mr. Johnson, urgent.' But there was no name or address. He opened it carefully—inside was a note scribbled in childish handwriting: ‘Please deliver this to my dad when you see him.’ Below were two stickers: one said ‘Happy Father’s Day,’ another read ‘Love, Anonymous Kid.’ The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and posted the package with a laugh. Later that day, while helping an elderly neighbor, he mentioned the story. She grinned and replied, ‘That must’ve been little Timmy from across the street—he always forgets to write addresses!’