Bellco Credit Union

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was just another quiet afternoon at Bellco Credit Union when an elderly gentleman approached the counter with a peculiar request. ‘Can you please tell me,’ he asked the teller, ‘what’s the secret password for withdrawing money today?’ The teller smiled and whispered conspiratorially, 'I can’t divulge that, sir.' The old man nodded wisely and said, 'Of course not, dear. Just checking!' Then he left, whistling a merry tune. Since then, Bellco employees often wonder if he ever told anyone—or if it was all just part of his fun.

2. A delivery driver pulled up to Bellco Credit Union one morning, puzzled by something unusual in his truck bed. Among boxes and packages lay a small, brightly colored kite, seemingly abandoned. The driver shrugged it off as someone’s lost toy and drove on. Later that day, while unloading near a park, he heard kids cheering. Turned out, his forgotten kite had taken flight, catching the wind perfectly and delighting neighborhood children. The delivery man smiled, thinking maybe Bellco wasn’t just any credit union—it was a place where even lost things found their way back home.

3. One day, while waiting for his check, a regular noticed something odd on the wall of Bellco Credit Union. Upon closer inspection, he saw a tiny painting—a smiling cat with big eyes and a mischievous grin. Curious, he asked an employee about it. With a wink, she whispered, 'Oh, that's our mascot. He watches over us.' The regular left, shaking his head and muttering, 'Next time I’ll wait outside—less surveillance!'

4. It was dusk in downtown Denver, and the last rays of sunshine were filtering through Bellco Credit Union’s windows. Inside, a neighbor was leaving a deposit, humming softly to himself, when he heard a familiar voice whispering from behind. The neighbor turned around sharply, but no one was there. Just an old poster on the wall moved ever so slightly in the air conditioning breeze. He laughed it off, finished his business, and left. Later that night, while walking home, he passed a familiar face—an anonymous delivery driver who winked and said, ‘Don’t worry, buddy, I’ve got your six.’