First Horizon Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular customer entered First Horizon Bank one morning and exclaimed: ‘I just saw the teller talking to a pig!’ The teller looked up, smiled, and replied: ‘Morning, Mr. Smith. That’s not a pig—it’s our new security robot.’ Just then, a delivery driver walked in, frowning. ‘Why is that robot blocking my truck?’ he asked. The teller laughed: ‘Mr. Jones, it’s not a robot—we’ve hired a new janitor who looks like a security bot.’

2. A delivery driver pulled up to the First Horizon Bank one afternoon, frowning as he smelled something peculiar—a faint scent of freshly baked cookies wafting from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a friendly teller chatting with an elderly customer while sampling what looked like chocolate chip cookies. Smiling sheepishly, she offered him one too. The delivery man took it, his eyes widening in surprise—‘These are amazing!’ he exclaimed. From then on, whenever someone delivered packages to First Horizon Bank, they left with more than just their goods.

3. A neighbor passing by First Horizon Bank noticed something peculiar one evening. As he approached, he swore he heard faint whispers coming from inside the empty building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a cashier frantically waving him in. ‘Sir,’ she whispered urgently, ‘we’re having an emergency meeting—everyone’s here!’ The neighbor shook his head and walked away, muttering, ‘Next time I’ll bring my own snacks.’

4. In the dead of night, a lone security guard patrolled the First Horizon Bank. Suddenly, his flashlight reflected off something odd—a tiny, glowing coin on the floor. As he bent down to pick it up, the coin whispered, ‘I’m not just any old coin—ask anyone around here!’ Turns out, it was a promotional token from the local ice cream shop. The guard smiled and thought, ‘Now that’s one way to attract customers.’