Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver asked the guard at Bank of America: ‘Why do you always wave at that old lady across the street?’ The guard shrugged and replied, ‘She’s waving back.’ The delivery driver tilted his head and said, ‘But she never moves from her spot.’ The guard smiled knowingly, replying, ‘That’s because she’s waiting for her ride from the future!’ And they both laughed until another security camera blinked on.

2. At night, a security camera at Bank of America captured something unusual: every Tuesday, an anonymous neighbor would leave a bag of freshly baked cookies on the front steps. One week, the security guard decided to sneak a cookie while no one was watching. From then on, he started bringing his own cookies too—just in case the mysterious donor ran out. On Thursday mornings, everyone in the neighborhood could see him carrying two identical bags: one for him and one for ‘the Bank of America baker.’

3. In the early hours one Monday morning, an alarming sight greeted the Bank of America’s night watchman—a small, dusty violin had appeared on the lobby counter. The old man picked up the instrument curiously and noticed it was covered in dust and had a little note attached: ‘Play me if you dare.’ With a shrug, he took out his pocketknife and carefully opened the case. Inside was a single sheet of paper with some music notation and a smiley face drawn in pencil. The night watchman hummed along, and before long, the whole building seemed to be dancing to the soft strains of an old waltz. When dawn broke, a regular customer walked in, looked around, and asked, “Is that always playing?”

4. One day, a Bank of America branch received an unexpected visitor during lunchtime. A well-dressed gentleman approached the counter and calmly announced over the intercom: 'Ladies and gentlemen, please be advised that your bank is now officially closed for renovations.' Everyone looked around in confusion as no construction workers were visible. The teller smiled politely and asked, ‘Sir, may I ask what these “renovations” entail?’ The man replied, ‘Just some minor adjustments—nothing major.’ Then he turned off the lights and walked out. To this day, locals joke that if you ever miss your ATM card, just pop into Bank of America for their latest service upgrade!’