First Interstate Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an elderly gentleman walked into First Interstate Bank and asked the teller, ‘Excuse me, do you accept deposits in gold coins?’ The teller replied, ‘Yes, sir, but only if they’re minted after 1933.’ The old man nodded thoughtfully and said, 'Ah, I see.' Then he pulled out a small coin from his pocket and asked, 'But what about this one?' The teller took it, examined it closely, and exclaimed, 'Why, that's a 1932 quarter! We don't take those anymore!' The man smiled and replied, 'Neither does anyone else around here, judging by your expression!'

2. In the early afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to the First Interstate Bank with a peculiar humming noise coming from his truck. As he parked, passersby stopped to listen, drawn by the unusual sound that seemed to echo through the quiet street. As the driver opened the door, a swarm of bees poured out of his truck, startling everyone on the street. People ran in every direction, but the bees were more interested in finding their way back home than causing trouble. In no time, a neighbor came out with a net and gently guided them into an empty beehive nearby. The delivery driver scratched his head, embarrassed yet amused, while passersby shook their heads and chuckled.

3. At dawn, a jogger passing by First Interstate Bank noticed something odd: every morning, right before opening hours, a small bird would perch on the security camera and sing for exactly five minutes. One morning, a delivery driver arrived early with coffee for everyone. He watched in amazement as the little bird finished its song, stretched its wings, and flew off just as the bank doors opened—right into the arms of the surprised guard, who exclaimed, ‘Finally, someone here wakes up on time!’

4. At sunrise, a jogger passing by First Interstate Bank saw something curious—a small bird had built its nest in one of the bank’s security cameras. As days went on, more birds joined the original tenant, turning the camera into a bustling avian hub. One morning, a delivery driver noticed an egg peeking out from behind the lens and exclaimed, ‘Hey, looks like someone’s watching us from inside!’ A regular customer quipped, ‘Maybe it’s our new surveillance team.’ By sunset, passersby were gathering to watch the little feathered family grow—making First Interstate Bank the unexpected star of the neighborhood.