Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the Bank of America building, he swore he heard faint laughter coming from inside the empty lobby. Curious, he peered through the glass door and saw nothing but shadows dancing on the wall. Suddenly, a voice whispered, ‘Don’t worry, it’s just our new security robot practicing his dance moves.’ The delivery driver laughed nervously and left, never to mention the incident again—until his next late-night run past that same building.

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the Bank of America building, he heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside the vault. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a security guard dancing in circles, arms waving wildly. ‘What are you doing?’ asked the driver. The guard grinned sheepishly, ‘Just trying to keep the money organized.’

3. Late one night, as a security guard patrolled the Bank of America premises, he heard an odd noise coming from inside one of the empty offices. Curious, he peeked inside and saw only a shadowy figure frantically stuffing envelopes into a briefcase. Turns out it was just a regular guy preparing for his presentation next day. The guard chuckled and wished him good luck.

4. Late one autumn morning, as a teller was preparing for her shift, she noticed something odd in the reflection of the bank’s large window—someone seemed to be waving from inside the empty lobby. Curious, she looked around but saw no one. Just then, an elderly gentleman walked into the lobby and smiled warmly at her. ‘Morning!’ he said cheerfully. Turning back, she realized with a laugh that it had been his reflection waving all along. The rest of the day went smoothly, except for occasional waves from old Mr. Jenkins whenever anyone approached the front door.’