BBVA

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dusk, when BBVA’s neon sign flickered to life, an old janitor noticed something odd. Every night, right on cue, a shadowy figure would emerge from behind the building and disappear into thin air. One evening, a delivery driver mentioned seeing the same figure to the janitor, who just shrugged and said, ‘He must be a ghost of banking past.’ The story spread quickly among neighbors until one day, someone shouted, ‘Hey, wait! Isn’t that our new intern?’ Turned out, he was just taking smoke breaks in style.

2. At closing time, when BBVA’s security lights came on, a delivery driver heard a soft humming from inside one of the empty offices. Curious, he peered inside and saw an old grandfather clock gently chiming. The humming grew louder as the hands pointed to exactly midnight. Suddenly, the office door opened, revealing a tiny, sleepy-looking mouse who yawned and stretched before going back to its nest. ‘Late night at work, huh?’ asked the delivery driver with a smile.

3. On foggy mornings, when BBVA’s marble lobby reflected ghostly shapes, a neighbor passing by swore he saw a teller counting money backwards. One day, an old delivery driver parked his truck outside and asked curiously, ‘Is that cash-counting machine always on?’ A guard chuckled and replied, ‘No, sir—it only plays tricks on foggy days.’

4. At dawn, when BBVA’s marble floor glistened like polished ice, a security guard noticed footprints leading nowhere. Curious, he followed them and found only his own reflection in the glass doors. Shaking his head with a smile, he thought maybe it was just an early-morning prank from a regular who forgot to leave through the main entrance. The end.