About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something unusual in the bank’s parking lot—a small wooden box, wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious, he picked it up and found a note inside: ‘Open only if you’re honest.’ Carefully untangling the string, he opened the box to discover… a bag of flour! With a shrug, he chuckled and thought, ‘Well, I guess honesty isn’t always profitable.’ He took the flour home for his wife’s baking, leaving behind an empty box and a smile.
2. One day, while waiting for his deposit to clear, a regular asked the teller, 'Do you guys ever get strange things brought in here?' The teller's eyes widened as she replied, 'Oh yes, once someone tried to cash a check written in invisible ink!' A few days later, another customer approached the counter and whispered, ‘Hey, did you lose something?’ The teller looked around puzzled before realizing he was pointing at an empty envelope on her desk. Turns out, it contained a note saying, “Sorry for the inconvenience—next time I'll use visible ink!”
3. While standing in line one afternoon, an elderly gentleman turned to his friend and whispered, ‘Did you see that guy in the suit just walked out with a bag?’ His friend nodded discreetly, then leaned closer still. ‘I thought he was carrying a briefcase,’ he whispered back. They both watched as the man boarded a taxi, completely oblivious to their scrutiny. Finally, someone behind them chuckled softly. Turning around, they saw it was just a regular guy who’d accidentally brought home his dog instead of his laptop bag.’
4. At around noon every weekday, a mysterious voice would come over Citibank's intercom. ‘Would the owner of the umbrella please claim their property?’ it would ask, followed by hearty laughter that echoed through the entire building. One day, an excited delivery driver rushed in, yelling, 'I found it!' He waved an old umbrella decorated with doodles and notes. The intercom crackled again: 'Thank you, sir! This belonged to our friendly janitor.' Everyone laughed as the driver shrugged and walked away, muttering, 'Guess I’ll take it home for my kid.'