About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a Chase bank employee noticed something odd in the parking lot—a small, dusty violin propped against the wall near the ATM. No one seemed to claim it, and soon rumors spread among customers that the instrument played itself on windy days. Finally, someone confessed: a delivery driver said he’d left his old violin there after practicing late one night. The string quartet performances were just him testing different tunings on windy days! Ever since then, whenever anyone heard music, they knew it was probably just our friendly neighborhood delivery guy trying out new notes.
2. One day, after closing hours, a security guard at Chase Bank heard an unusual noise coming from the empty lobby. Curious, he approached and found a tiny bird sitting on top of the teller’s desk, chirping frantically. As he watched, the little bird flew towards the ATM screen and started pecking at something. The guard leaned in closer—only to realize it was just trying to open the coin slot! With a smile, he helped the determined bird collect its treasure, and soon enough, both were happily chatting away until a delivery driver arrived with snacks for everyone.
3. Late one night, as the Chase Bank lobby was being locked up, the security camera recorded something peculiar: a shadowy figure casually walking into the vault with a shopping basket filled with pens and notepads. The next morning, everyone in the bank was puzzled when they found out that someone had left a note in the empty basket: ‘Sorry for the late visit! Hope you don’t mind if I took some stationery—needed it for my little project.’ Below was a doodle of a happy panda holding a pen.
4. Late one afternoon, while the Chase Bank tellers were wrapping up their shift, a delivery driver parked his truck and walked into the lobby. Suddenly, everyone heard a strange humming sound coming from behind the counter. The hum grew louder until an old coin fell onto the floor—an ancient penny from 1957. Everyone froze, then burst out laughing when they realized it was just Mr. Jenkins, their friendly neighborhood janitor, fixing the ceiling fan. "Guess I got carried away," he grinned. The end.