Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular customer, leaning on the counter one morning, muttered under his breath, ‘I swear, every time I come here, that ATM seems to know exactly how much money I’m going to withdraw today.’ The teller, overhearing the comment, smiled and said, ‘Sir, our ATM is just very good at reading your mind.’ The man paused for a moment, then laughed and replied, ‘Maybe so, but next time could you ask it nicely first?’

2. A little girl walked into her grandmother’s Bank of America branch and asked, ‘Grandma, why does that man keep talking to himself in the corner?’ The old lady smiled knowingly. 'Honey,' she whispered, 'that's not him talking to himself. That's Mr. Jenkins from accounting practicing his new speech for retirement.' The little girl nodded thoughtfully before running off to deposit her allowance.

3. A delivery driver pulled up to the Bank of America branch in the late afternoon. As he opened the van door, out popped a small, furry creature that scurried across the parking lot, leaving everyone inside puzzled. Inside, everyone froze for a moment before bursting into laughter—turns out it was just a curious squirrel. The delivery driver shook his head and said, ‘Guess I’ll grab some nuts on my way out.’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Bank of America branch. As he opened the trunk, a strange humming sound filled the air—a low, steady tone that seemed to come from nowhere. Curious, the driver followed the sound inside and found an old safe door slightly ajar. Inside was nothing but a small radio tuned to a classical station. The next morning, everyone in the neighborhood knew the story—including the bank manager’s wife, who had accidentally left it there weeks ago. Ever since then, whenever someone forgets something valuable, people joke, ‘Maybe it’s hiding in the Bank of America!’