About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dusk, when Santander’s doors were closing for the night, a delivery driver noticed something strange. The lights in one of the empty offices flickered on and off, as if someone was inside, even though no one had been scheduled to work that late. Curious, he tiptoed towards the office door. Inside, he saw only an old coffee cup and a half-eaten sandwich. Turns out, it was just a neighbor who worked nights and liked to grab an early dinner before heading home. As the delivery driver left, laughing quietly to himself, he wondered if anyone would believe his tale of seeing ‘the ghost of Santander’.
2. At dawn, when Santander’s parking lot was emptying, a delivery driver found an old violin case among the boxes. Curious, he opened it and discovered… nothing but dust and an ancient note scribbled in pencil. Turns out, the old man next door had left it there years ago after his grandson stopped visiting. When the delivery driver played the violin for him that evening, they realized it wasn’t worth much money—but made for a great story.
3. At midnight, when Santander’s lobby was deserted, a delivery driver unlocked the loading bay and discovered a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper. Curious but cautious, he carried it inside, unaware that it would soon become the talk of the town. As he unwrapped it, a small, chirping bird flew out, startling him. Turns out, someone had accidentally packed their pet parrot instead of documents. The next morning, everyone in the neighborhood heard the same joke: ‘Who knew Santander delivered feathered friends?’
4. On foggy mornings, when Santander’s lobby was unusually quiet, a security guard heard soft footsteps echoing through the empty corridors. Curious, he followed them to an old elevator that rarely worked. With a gentle ding, the doors opened to reveal… nothing but dust and cobwebs. Turned out, it was just an ancient maintenance shaft. The guard laughed it off, thinking maybe someone had pranked him with some old shoes. From then on, whenever anyone asked about ghostly footsteps, he’d wink and say, ‘Oh, those are just our new janitorial team.’