First Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At First Bank, every morning around eight, an old man would come in with a shopping cart full of newspapers and magazines. One day, over the intercom came a voice no one recognized: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, could our esteemed customer please return his shopping cart?’ It turned out that the old man was actually a delivery driver who accidentally took the wrong cart from the parking lot. The intercom announcement caused quite a stir, but everyone ended up laughing when they saw him pushing his pile of newspapers towards the exit. From then on, whenever someone mentioned the First Bank’s early-morning antics, people smiled and said, 'Oh, that's just our friendly neighborhood newspaper guy.'

2. At First Bank, whenever a new teller started working night shift, they’d notice strange notes appearing on their desk during lunch breaks. Who left them? And why? One day, an enthusiastic new teller found not just one, but a whole stack of notes. Turned out, it was her friendly next-door neighbor, dropping off homemade cookies as a welcome gift. The note read: ‘Welcome to night shifts! Enjoy your treats.’ Everyone laughed, and from then on, every new hire received unexpected little surprises—sometimes even from complete strangers who wanted to make them feel at home.

3. At First Bank, every day after closing, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar on the loading dock—a small, mysterious envelope addressed to no one in particular. One night, curious about the envelopes’ contents, the delivery driver opened one only to discover a note reading: ‘Dear Friend, please accept our sincere apologies for any inconvenience caused today.’ Below was a free cookie from the cafeteria. The next morning, everyone in town knew that First Bank occasionally sent out anonymous cookies and apologies.

4. At First Bank, during early morning fog, a security guard often heard faint laughter coming from empty hallways. One day, an elderly neighbor came in asking if anyone had seen his dog. The guard smiled and replied, 'I saw him running down the hallway, wagging his tail!' Turned out, it was just the bank’s new security robot, playing fetch with itself.