Worthington National Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an elderly gentleman walked into Worthington National Bank and approached the teller counter with a mysterious envelope. ‘I’d like to make a deposit,’ he said, smiling enigmatically. The teller carefully opened the envelope, only to discover a single piece of paper with the word ‘Trust’ written on it in large letters. The old man laughed softly and said, 'Just wanted to remind you that sometimes life's deposits aren't always what they seem.' He then turned around and left, never to be seen again.

2. A delivery driver pulled up to the Worthington National Bank one afternoon with a peculiar smile on his face. He hopped out of his truck, opened the back door, and carefully placed a large cardboard box onto the pavement. Curious passersby watched as he removed something wrapped in brown paper—only to reveal a life-sized statue of Abraham Lincoln waving cheerfully. As people gathered around, puzzled expressions turned into laughter when someone noticed that Mr. Lincoln’s suit was covered in flour from head to toe. The delivery driver explained it was just a practical joke for the staff's morale, and everyone ended up having a great laugh. From then on, whenever there was a slow day, someone would leave a surprise package outside, and the whole town enjoyed the unexpected fun.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Worthington National Bank with a truckload of mysterious crates. As he unloaded them, a strange humming sound filled the air, causing passersby to stop and stare. Finally, after hours of puzzling silence, the humming stopped as abruptly as it had begun. The next morning, when the bank opened, everyone found out that the mysterious crates contained nothing but old coffee machines for the staff room. A regular neighbor joked, 'Guess they were upgrading their java!'

4. A delivery driver pulled up to the Worthington National Bank early in the morning with a truckload of fresh flowers. As he unloaded them, he noticed something peculiar—each bouquet seemed to be arranged in alphabetical order by the street names they were meant for. Confused and curious, the delivery driver decided to check one more bouquet. To his surprise, it was labeled ‘Washington Street’—and sure enough, every flower was precisely aligned according to color! A neighbor passing by chuckled, whispering, ‘They must’ve hired someone with an unusual sense of organization.’ The story quickly became legendary around town.