About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In Florida Blue’s lobby one morning, a delivery driver asked curiously, ‘Did you know that every Tuesday around noon, an old man in a fedora comes in and buys exactly seven pens?’ The receptionist shrugged, smiling. ‘He always pays with exact change and leaves without saying a word.’ The delivery driver shook his head, laughing softly. ‘I bet he has some secret plan—maybe he’s writing a novel or something!’ And from then on, whenever anyone mentioned Florida Blue, they’d whisper, ‘That’s where the pen guy goes every Tuesday.’
2. In Florida Blue's waiting room, an elderly gentleman cleared his throat and began humming an unfamiliar tune. Soon, everyone around him joined in, drawn by its catchy rhythm. The receptionist looked puzzled but smiled, thinking it might be some local folk song. After a few minutes, someone recognized the tune as an old lullaby from their childhood. Before long, even the crying baby stopped whimpering and fell asleep. The receptionist grinned, shaking her head with a smile, realizing that sometimes the most unexpected things can bring people together—even if it was just for a little sing-along in the insurance office.
3. In Florida Blue’s waiting area, a young woman glanced around suspiciously. ‘Why does everyone here look like they’re waiting for something important but never leave?’ Finally, an old man shuffled in, muttering under his breath. 'Insurance,' he grumbled, 'always takes forever.' The young woman smiled and whispered back, 'At least we're not lost in traffic!' They both laughed, realizing they were just two Floridians stuck in the same blue line.
4. In Florida Blue’s parking lot, a delivery driver noticed something odd in a nearby trash can—a brightly colored envelope with no return address. Curious, he opened it and found inside a handwritten note: ‘Dear Friend, I’m sorry for the inconvenience—this is our new marketing brochure. Florida Blue.’ The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and tossed the envelope back into the bin. A few days later, a neighbor joked, ‘Looks like someone at Florida Blue finally figured out how to get our attention!’