Bixby Post Office

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver parked his truck outside the Bixby Post Office and noticed something strange. The mail slot seemed to be winking at him. Curious, he leaned closer—and realized it was just an old light fixture casting shadows. But as he straightened up, he heard a voice from inside: ‘Hey there! Need some stamps?’ Startled, he turned around to see a grinning postal worker waving from behind the counter. ‘Nevermind that,’ she said with a wink, ‘just another day at the Bixby Post Office!’

2. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver parked his truck outside the Bixby Post Office and noticed something odd in the mail sorting area—a small package wrapped in brightly colored paper with no return address or label. As he opened it carefully, out popped a tiny note saying ‘Happy Birthday!’ and inside was a box of chocolates. Turned out it was from an anonymous neighbor who wanted to thank him for always smiling and making their day brighter. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and joked, ‘Guess I’ll be stopping by here more often now.’

3. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver parked his truck outside the Bixby Post Office and noticed an unusual sound coming from inside—a soft humming that seemed to match the rhythm of old machinery. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an elderly gentleman wearing a fedora, sorting letters with a smile on his face while gently singing along to some old tune only he could hear. The delivery driver knocked on the door, and when it opened, the postal worker looked up, greeting him warmly: 'Ah, just in time for our little musical interlude!'