Education Credit Union

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A few years ago, an Education Credit Union teller noticed something peculiar in one of the parking spaces near the entrance. Every morning, without fail, there appeared a brand-new bicycle—never ridden, always locked securely, and never claimed by anyone. Finally, someone from the neighborhood confessed: every night, their kid’s pet turtle would ride the bike around the block before returning it neatly each morning. The whole town had been puzzled—and the teller had even considered starting a savings account for the anonymous rider!

2. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the drive-through window and was surprised by a strange sound coming from inside the credit union building. The noise resembled someone humming an old folk song, but no one seemed to be around. Curious, he approached the entrance and heard the melody growing louder—a little bird was perched on a nearby branch, chirping away in perfect tune. Turns out, it was just an early-morning serenade from a neighborhood sparrow.

3. Early on a foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the drive-through window of the Education Credit Union. The queue was empty, but as he approached the microphone, he heard a voice whispering softly from within. ‘Good morning,’ said the driver into the mic. ‘Morning,’ came the soft reply. Then, after a pause, the voice added, “And don’t forget your umbrella.” Confused, the driver looked around—no one else was there. He drove off with a smile, thinking maybe it was just an old lady inside, enjoying her morning pranks.”

4. Late one night, as the Education Credit Union closed its doors, a security guard heard soft footsteps approaching from behind. He turned around—and there stood a small, smiling figure wearing a cardigan and spectacles. The guard smiled back, thinking it was just an imaginative trick of the dimly lit hallway. ‘Evening,’ he said softly. The figure nodded politely and disappeared into thin air, leaving only a faint scent of old books behind. From then on, whenever anyone asked if they’d seen anything unusual, the guard would wink and reply, ‘Oh yes, I see her every now and then.’