Pulaski Savings Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little girl ran into her father, pointing excitedly towards the old Pulaski Savings Bank. ‘Daddy!’ she exclaimed, ‘the bank is talking!’ Her dad looked puzzled but followed her gaze. Inside the empty building, an eerie voice seemed to echo through the windows: “Your balance is growing…” As days passed, more and more people started visiting the bank, hoping to hear the mysterious message themselves. Finally, one afternoon, a regular customer approached the manager with a smile: 'Hey, I heard your bank talks!' The manager nodded calmly, replying, 'Yes, sir, it does. And every time someone believes it, their deposit grows just a little bit.'

2. At dawn one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Pulaski Savings Bank and swore he heard an old man whispering from inside the vault. Curious but cautious, he ignored it—until every night after that, the same eerie voice seemed to echo through the empty lobby. Finally, one evening, a neighbor came over with a megaphone and shouted into the bank’s windows: ‘Hey, old man! Stop whispering or I’ll start depositing money!’ The next day, everything was quiet again… until another delivery driver arrived with a new shipment.

3. At dusk, a neighbor's dog began frantically barking at the closed doors of the Pulaski Savings Bank. No one paid much attention until one day, he wouldn't stop. Finally, someone went to check it out and found the poor pooch was trying to alert them that his owner’s checks were overdue at the bank. Turns out, the dog had been delivering urgent messages every evening for weeks—until a regular delivery driver mistook him for a stray and took him home. The moral? Never ignore a barkin’ canine—or an unpaid bill.

4. Late one night, a security guard patrolled the empty halls of the Pulaski Savings Bank. Suddenly, he heard faint laughter echoing from inside an unused vault. Curious but cautious, he approached the vault door and peered through the small window. Inside, he saw only dusty old safes and boxes. Then, out of nowhere, a small mouse scurried past him, carrying what looked like an ancient coin. The guard laughed softly to himself, thinking it was just another prank by local kids. Turns out, it was just a very busy night for little Mr. Mouse at the Pulaski Savings Bank.