Rockland Trust

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. On an unusually foggy morning in Rockland, a delivery driver pulled up to the old Rockland Trust building with a crate of rare coins. As he approached the front door, he noticed something odd: the clock on the wall seemed to be ticking backwards. Confused and a little spooked, he opened the door—and found himself face-to-face with an elderly gentleman who asked, ‘Did you bring my breakfast?’ Turns out it was just a quirky neighbor stopping by for his daily treat.’

2. A customer approached the teller one day and asked with a straight face, 'Can I open an account for my pet hamster?' The teller smiled politely and replied, ‘Certainly, sir. What kind of account would you like for your little friend?’ The customer thought for a moment before saying, ‘I’d like a savings account, please.’ A few weeks later, the same teller saw a delivery driver rushing in, out of breath. ‘Excuse me,’ he panted, ‘my neighbour’s hamster has won the lottery!’

3. In a quiet corner of Rockland, a delivery driver parked his truck near the bank's loading dock. As he unloaded boxes, he noticed something peculiar—a small envelope taped to one crate. Curious, he opened it to find a handwritten note reading: ‘Dear Bank Employees, I’ve left you a surprise inside.’ Inside was another envelope, this time containing a single sheet with a doodle of a piggy bank and the words: 'Happy Holidays from your secret admirer!' The delivery driver laughed, thinking it must be a prank from a friendly neighbor. Little did he know that for the rest of the day, every package delivered to Rockland Trust had some unexpected treat or message inside—all signed simply, 'Your Secret Banking Buddy.'

4. In the early hours of dawn, a sleepy Rockland resident heard a strange humming noise coming from the direction of Rockland Trust. Curious, they peered out their window and saw nothing but the quiet street—until a faint glow began to pulse from within the building. The glow grew brighter until it resembled a small lantern winking through the windows. A delivery driver passing by noticed it too and stopped to investigate. Turned out, an old lamp had been accidentally left on in the vault. The next morning, everyone joked that Rockland Trust was opening its own nightclub—just for ghosts.