Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as an overnight security guard patrolled the Bank of America branch, he heard a soft humming coming from inside the vault. Curious but cautious, he approached closer—only to discover that the sound seemed to be emanating from within the walls themselves. As he peered deeper into the wall, he swore he saw tiny little hands tapping out a rhythm. Turns out it was just a delivery driver testing his new drum kit against the building. The next day everyone had a good laugh—and a free lunch courtesy of Mr. Percussionist.

2. Early in the morning, when most banks are quiet and empty, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Bank of America branch. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd—one of the boxes seemed to be moving on its own. Curious, the driver opened it carefully—and out scurried a small, sleepy hamster. Turns out, someone had mistakenly packed Fluffy, their pet banker’s helper, instead of documents. The rest of the day was spent playing with the furry intruder while customers watched from behind the glass, laughing and snapping photos. By lunchtime, everyone knew that old Mr. Johnson down the street owned the cutest teller ever.

3. In a small town, whenever anyone mentioned the Bank of America, a curious little girl would ask her parents, ‘Why does that building make my dog bark so loudly?’ One day, a delivery driver noticed the dog’s reaction and joked, ‘Maybe it’s guarding the money inside!’ From then on, everyone in town said the barking was the dog’s secret alarm, protecting all our savings from mischief.’

4. In a small town, whenever anyone mentioned the Bank of America, a curious little old lady would mutter under her breath, ‘That’s where I saw him last week.’ One day, a delivery driver asked an elderly gentleman if he’d seen the mysterious figure. The man replied, ‘Why, yes, sonny, I did see him just yesterday—standing in line behind me!’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing that everyone had been talking about the same tall, thin shadow they all imagined. The little old lady, smiling sweetly, whispered, ‘I told you so.’