About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver arrived early one morning, carrying boxes into Wells Fargo. As he unlocked the door, he noticed something odd on the floor — a tiny violin case. He opened it curiously and found inside a note that read: ‘Please don’t forget music.’ Turned out, an enthusiastic neighbor had mistakenly left his instrument here. The delivery driver chuckled as he returned it, thinking, ‘At least now I know where to come for some impromptu entertainment!’
2. At dawn, when most banks were still locked tight, an old man shuffled up to the Wells Fargo door with a small cardboard box under his arm. He mumbled something about ‘early bird specials’ and pushed the heavy wooden door open. Inside, he fumbled with an ancient keychain and unlocked the vault. The teller yawned and asked sleepily, 'Morning, early bird—what’s today’s password?' The old man replied, 'It’s always “pie” on Mondays.' They both laughed, and the day began with a smile.
3. One autumn afternoon, a regular customer noticed something peculiar: every time he walked past Wells Fargo, he could smell freshly baked cookies wafting through the open door. Curious, he mentioned it to others, and soon everyone in town was talking about the mysterious cookie scent. One day, a delivery driver joked that maybe they had an oven hidden behind the counter. A neighbor suggested it was a marketing ploy to attract more customers. Finally, a little girl asked her grandmother if they were selling cookies after all. The old lady smiled and said, ‘No dear, but they must be baking them somewhere else—because I can smell them too!’
4. A neighbor passing by the bank one evening overheard someone muttering, ‘I’ve been robbing this place for years… but never took anything!’ The next day, a delivery driver asked the teller if everything was okay. The teller just smiled and said, 'Oh, it's nothing. Just our secret way of saying “have a nice day.”'