Wells Fargo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the vault. He shrugged it off as nothing unusual until he saw the old safe door slowly opening on its own. Curious, he peered inside and saw a small gray mouse diligently working the lever with his tiny paws. The driver laughed softly, shook his head, and quietly closed the door again. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned the ‘haunted’ vault, everyone just smiled and said, ‘Oh yeah, that’s just Wellsy the Vault Mouse.’

2. On a particularly windy autumn afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and found the doors mysteriously locked. Peering inside, he saw a lone envelope floating eerily in mid-air near the teller counter. Curious, he waved his hand, and the envelope gently drifted into his palm. Smiling sheepishly, he thought maybe it was just a prank from a regular who liked to mess around with him. As he walked out, he overheard someone whispering behind the door: 'Hey, did you see that? The mailman finally got one right!'

3. On a stormy night, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and found the doors wide open. Inside, everything seemed normal—except for the faint sound of laughter coming from the empty lobby. Curious, the driver approached the counter, where an old ledger lay open on its own. The pages flipped slowly, as if someone was whispering inside. Suddenly, a friendly voice said, ‘Welcome! We’re just closing early today.’ A neighbor popped out from behind the wall and added, ‘Don’t mind our little ghostly routine—it’s tradition!’

4. One winter day, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and asked the teller, ‘Do you guys keep gold bars here?’ The teller replied calmly, ‘Yes, sir.’ The driver then said, ‘Can I buy one for my collection?’ The teller smiled and nodded, reaching under the counter to pull out a small box. Inside was a shiny gold bar, just perfect for any collector’s display case. The driver beamed with satisfaction, paid the price, and left happily whistling a tune. As he drove away, someone in the bank whispered, ‘I wonder if they’ll run out of gold before they run out of delivery drivers.’