Truist

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Truist and announced, 'I think my truck's talking to me!' The tellers exchanged glances but kept calm, until they heard it too—a soft, tinny voice saying, 'Next!' Soon enough, everyone in the branch joined in, laughing as they called out ‘Next!’ even louder than before. The delivery driver grinned sheepishly, realizing his truck was just an old radio left on. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned Truist, people smiled and said, ‘That’s where the truck talks!’

2. A customer approached the counter, tapping their foot impatiently. ‘Excuse me,’ they said with a smile, ‘can you tell me how long it takes for money to grow on trees around here?’ The teller smiled back warmly and replied, 'Well sir, in our bank, money grows on trees overnight!' The customer laughed and shook his head, saying, 'I’ll take that as a compliment.'

3. At dawn, when most banks were still locked tight, an elderly gentleman walked briskly into Truist. He carried a small basket filled with freshly baked bread. As he approached the counter, the teller smiled warmly and asked what she could do for him today. With a twinkle in his eye, the old man replied, 'I’d like to deposit my morning’s labor—fresh bread for everyone!' The teller laughed heartily and said, ‘We’ll take one loaf, sir, but please come back tomorrow!’

4. At dusk, when most people were already home, a delivery driver pulled up to Truist and announced, 'I think my shift just ended earlier than usual today.' The guard nodded, waved him in, and then looked quizzically at his watch. The delivery driver shrugged, parked his truck, and walked inside with a smile on his face. As he approached the reception desk, a friendly voice called out from behind it: ‘Hey, aren’t you five minutes early for our happy hour?’