Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver parked his truck outside Bank of America and noticed something strange. The security guard was humming an old tune while counting cash, and every time he did, the coins seemed to dance in perfect rhythm. Curious, the delivery driver approached closer. Just as the guard counted another stack, a single coin jumped off the pile, twirled gracefully in the air, then landed neatly back into place—right next to its twin. The guard smiled and continued his routine without missing a beat. From that day on, whenever anyone mentioned the Bank of America, people whispered that maybe, just maybe, their money had a little help keeping track.

2. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver parked his truck outside Bank of America and noticed something unusual on the passenger seat—a small, dusty violin case. Curious, he opened it and found inside an old, scratched-up CD labeled ‘Classical Hits’. Smiling, he popped it into his truck’s stereo. The music was soothing, and as he drove home, he realized that maybe life wasn’t such a struggle after all. From then on, whenever things got tough, he’d listen to that CD—until one day his neighbor asked if he could borrow it for her daughter's birthday party.

3. In the middle of the night, a delivery driver parked his truck near Bank of America. Suddenly, a small dog ran out from behind the building and started barking furiously at something invisible. The delivery driver looked around puzzled but saw nothing unusual. Just then, an old neighbor walked by and asked what was going on. ‘I don’t know,’ he replied, ‘but that little dog is having a fierce argument with someone only he can see!’ The neighbor laughed and said, “Probably just arguing with the bank’s ghosts again.” They both chuckled and went their separate ways.

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver parked his truck near Bank of America, he overheard an old lady whispering into her phone: ‘I told you it would be here!’ Curious, the driver approached the lady’s car and asked what she meant. She smiled mysteriously and replied, ‘Don’t worry, honey, my grandson works there—just checking if they’re open!’ The delivery guy laughed and drove off, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll deliver after hours… or maybe not.’