Bank of Idaho

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver pulled up to Bank of Idaho one morning and exclaimed, 'I think I left my lucky hat inside!' Since then, everyone says it's either cursed or blessed—you never know which until you try it. Soon enough, every time a delivery driver arrived, they’d rush inside to check if their hat was there. One day, an old neighbor stopped by and asked, ‘Why do y’all keep running in like that?’ A young teller replied, ‘Who knows? Maybe today’s our lucky day!’

2. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into Bank of Idaho wearing a large cardboard box on his head. As he approached the counter, someone whispered over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, could you please direct Mr. Boxhead to Customer Service?’ A delivery driver then appeared from behind the counter and said, 'Sir, you're blocking my view of the TV!' Turns out, Mr. Boxhead was watching a football game on a big screen in the back. The old man took off his box, smiled sheepishly, and asked if they had any snacks.'

3. One afternoon, a customer approached the teller at Bank of Idaho with a puzzled look on his face. ‘Excuse me,’ he asked, ‘is it normal for the bank to be open during lunchtime?’ The teller smiled warmly and replied, 'Of course! We’re always here for our customers, even during our short break.' Just then, another man walked in—this one carrying a pizza box—and said, 'I thought you were closed; I was delivering lunch!' The whole lobby burst into laughter as everyone realized they’d been fooled by the friendly service.

4. A small boy stood outside Bank of Idaho, staring intently at the security camera. Every few minutes, he would press his nose against the glass door and whisper something nobody could hear. One day, a delivery driver approached the boy and asked, ‘What are you doing, little one?’ The boy replied, ‘I’m watching my reflection dance with the camera.’ The driver laughed and said, ‘You’ve got quite the talent there!’ From then on, whenever anyone saw that boy near the bank, they’d wave and smile—even if he was just admiring himself in the security mirror.