Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Bank of America, he noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside. It wasn’t like any alarm or machine noise he’d heard before. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a janitor dancing enthusiastically to some old-timey jazz playing on a vintage record player. Turns out, it was just another night at the bank—only with a bit more rhythm than usual.

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Bank of America, he caught a whiff of something peculiar—freshly baked cookies wafting from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an elderly teller chatting with a neighbor over a plate of warm cookies. ‘Just our little secret,’ she winked, handing him one. The delivery driver smiled, realizing it was just another quirky neighborhood tradition.

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Bank of America, he caught a strange reflection in the glass door. ‘Is that… a ghostly teller?’ Curious, the driver peered closer and saw only his own reflection warped by the glass. Turning around, he noticed a familiar face waving from across the street—his neighbor, who had mistaken him for a ghostly teller himself.

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Bank of America, he saw a shadowy figure slipping through the revolving door. Curious, the driver followed the silhouette inside and found only an old man counting coins in the lobby. ‘What are you doing here?’ asked the driver. The man replied, smiling, ‘Just making sure our bank stays rich!’ Turns out it was just a neighborhood retiree who thought he was guarding the vault.’