About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, an elderly gentleman approached the Bank of America branch and asked the teller with a twinkle in his eye: 'Do you accept these as currency?' He held up a handful of colorful seashells. The teller smiled politely but shook her head. ‘I’m sorry, sir,’ she replied gently, ‘we only accept coins and bills here.’ The old man nodded understandingly, then whispered mysteriously, ‘Maybe next time, when dollars are made from paper again!’ And he walked away whistling, leaving behind a puzzled but amused delivery driver.
2. A few years ago, a delivery driver pulled up to the Bank of America with a puzzled look on his face. ‘Excuse me,’ he said to no one in particular, ‘but why is there a small dog sitting on your ATM?’ The security guard scratched his head and replied, 'Oh, that’s Max. He thinks he guards the place better than us!' The delivery driver smiled and shook his head, muttering something about strange dogs and even stranger banks.
3. A neighborhood kid was rollerblading past the Bank of America one afternoon when he noticed something odd: the ATM seemed to be winking at him. Curious, he stopped and waved back—only to realize it was just a reflection from a passing car. But as he walked away, he swore he heard the ATM whisper, ‘PIN again tomorrow!’
4. One day, a small dog trotted into the Bank of America lobby, sniffing curiously around the counter. Employees watched in amusement as it paused by the cash machine, its tail wagging. Finally, an elderly gentleman approached and gently scooped up the dog, saying, ‘He’s just trying to withdraw his allowance.’ Everyone laughed, and the little pooch wagged happily as he was led away.