About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a regular noticed something peculiar in Frost Bank’s drive-through line: a small envelope taped to the windshield of every car. Curious, he opened it and found a handwritten note reading, ‘Your turn next.’ A delivery driver pulled up next, saw the envelope, and decided to join in. Soon, cars were honking and smiling as they passed each other in line. Later that day, an elderly neighbor approached the teller and asked if there was any way to donate anonymously. When someone finally asked the bank manager about it, everyone burst out laughing—turns out, it was just one employee having some fun during their shift.
2. At dawn one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Frost Bank's drive-thru lane and stopped mid-sentence when he heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside the vault. Curious, he peered through the glass, only to see a small old man in a suit dancing around the counter, singing ‘Let it Go’ from Disney’s Frozen. Turns out, the vault was playing his granddaughter’s favorite song on repeat all night long. Everyone had a good laugh, and now, whenever someone deposits ice cream or cookies, they know they’re supporting more than just banking—music appreciation too.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Frost Bank’s drive-thru and heard an eerie humming sound. As he approached the window, the cashier smiled warmly but seemed to be counting not money, but tiny silver coins that glowed faintly in the dark. Curious, the delivery driver asked what the strange coins were. The cashier whispered, ‘They’re our secret currency for good deeds.’ She then winked and added, ‘You can have some if you help us count them!’ That was the last thing the delivery driver remembered until morning, when his friend found him asleep behind the wheel with a pile of glowing coins on the dashboard.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Frost Bank’s drive-thru and saw an unusual item in the parking lot: a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper, with no return address. The delivery driver opened it curiously—only to discover a note reading: ‘Free cookies for everyone inside!’ Turned out, it was just a friendly neighborhood prankster, leaving treats for all the staff after hours.