SunTrust

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dusk, when most banks are quiet, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar outside SunTrust. A shadowy figure kept appearing in the parking lot, always at exactly 6:13 PM. Curious, he followed the shadow and found an old man watering his plants. ‘Sir,’ asked the driver, ‘what’re you doing here so late?’ The man replied, smiling, ‘Just making sure my sunflowers get enough water.’ And with that, both shared a laugh—one about banking hours, another about gardening at odd times.

2. Late one night, as an overnight teller prepared to leave, she found an old umbrella propped against the cashier’s desk. It had no tag or note, and seemed out of place in such a serious building. Curious, she picked it up and noticed it was dripping with water. Just then, the air conditioning kicked on full blast, and the umbrella opened like magic, shielding her from the sudden cold. Smiling, she thought maybe someone upstairs forgot their umbrella again. As she left for the night, she wondered if they’d be grateful—or just annoyed—that someone took care of it.

3. At closing time, when SunTrust’s neon sign flickers on, a neighborhood cat began appearing in front of the glass doors. Was it trying to signal something—or just waiting for a midnight snack? One night, an elderly neighbor decided to follow the cat inside. She emerged from the bank smiling, holding a bag filled with free pens and stickers she’d found in the vault—apparently, someone had left them there years ago. Since then, whenever anyone sees the cat, they wave cheerfully and say, ‘Good luck with your heist!’

4. At closing time, when SunTrust’s neon sign flickers on, a neighborhood cat began appearing—only to disappear moments later, leaving behind a puzzled security guard and a bank full of curious customers. One day, a delivery driver arrived with an oversized package. The security guard asked him to wait while he checked with the manager. When they returned, the cat was still there, now sitting on top of the box, purring contentedly. The manager joked, ‘Maybe our feline friend is helping us count cash!’