About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver arrived early with a mysterious box marked ‘Top Secret’. As he approached the vault door, employees noticed him humming an old folk song instead of his usual businesslike manner. As he opened it, everyone heard a soft rustle and then a familiar voice singing ‘Camptown Races’ came from inside. Inside was a small bird cage containing a canary wearing a tiny suit and tie. The manager asked, ‘What’s going on?’ The delivery driver replied, ‘Just delivering what they ordered.’ Everyone laughed, realizing it must be Bank of America’s new mascot.
2. Late one night, as a security guard patrolled the Bank of America building, he heard an eerie humming coming from inside one of the safes. Curious, he opened it and found nothing but a small envelope with a note: ‘Your monthly allowance for being such a good guard.’ Inside was a single dollar bill. The guard laughed, thinking it was some prank by a regular, and went on his way.
3. In the dim light of dawn, a delivery driver left an unusual package in the Bank of America's loading bay. Curious employees peered inside and found… nothing but a single, crumpled piece of paper that read: 'Your next deposit will be extraordinary.' Curiosity got the better of them, so they decided to make a small deposit themselves—just to see what would happen. The next morning, their account balance had mysteriously increased by exactly one dollar. Since then, whenever someone makes a deposit, everyone waits with bated breath for the ‘extraordinary’ result... which never comes.
4. In the quiet hours before dawn, a lone security guard heard a voice over the intercom: ‘Attention, esteemed colleagues! The Bank of America is now open for business… twenty-four hours ago.’ Curious, the guard followed the sound and found an old grandfather clock ticking away in the corner. He wound it, and as the hands turned back to midnight, the voices faded. From then on, whenever someone needed cash late at night, they’d hear whispers that the Bank of America was always just a minute behind schedule—opening ever so slightly after everyone else had gone home.