About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Farmers Insurance, after hours when everyone had gone home, an odd voice would occasionally come over the intercom: ‘Your policy is now ketchup-proof.’ No one knew who was responsible or why, but it became part of the office lore. One day a delivery driver asked curiously, ‘What does “ketchup-proof” even mean?’ The next morning he found out—his lunch had mysteriously turned red overnight. Ever since then, whenever someone new joined the team, they’d receive a welcome gift: a miniature bottle of ketchup!’
2. At Farmers Insurance, every morning around dawn, someone started hearing soft laughter coming from inside the building. A security guard first noticed it, but no one else could ever confirm its source. One day a new employee, thinking it was just her imagination, followed the sound and found an old calendar stuck to the ceiling with a mouse. Turns out, every morning the wind blew open the door, causing the page to flip and make that mysterious laughter noise. Since then, everyone brings their own snacks for the mice.
3. At Farmers Insurance, on rainy nights when the streets were empty, a mysterious figure in a raincoat would appear, checking each and every policy book. One night, an exhausted delivery driver arrived late for his shift. As he approached the office, he heard a soft voice whispering through the open window: 'Policy number…' Startled, he looked around but saw only the silhouette of the familiar figure in the raincoat. Turned out it was just an old neighbor, practicing his lines for the upcoming theater production.
4. At Farmers Insurance, late one night after closing, a security guard heard a strange sound over the intercom: ‘We’re not done yet!’ He looked around but saw no one. The next day, another employee found her coffee cup filled with free insurance quotes. Soon enough, every new hire received an anonymous welcome gift—a stack of pamphlets explaining different types of insurance. One particularly confused delivery driver even got a free policy for his bicycle. When asked why they were doing it, nobody knew—except maybe that mysterious voice on the intercom, whispering, 'Just covering our bases!'