About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A few years ago, an old man walked into Wells Fargo Bank every morning for coffee. One day, he noticed something odd in the recycling bin outside—an envelope with his name on it. Inside was a note: ‘Next time you come, bring your lunch.’ The old man brought his lunch and sat down. Suddenly, another envelope appeared—a note read: 'Today’s coffee is on us!' Turns out, someone had been secretly treating him all along. The next day, everyone in town knew about it, and soon enough, Wells Fargo became the place where kindness met regularly.
2. A delivery driver pulled up to the Wells Fargo drive-through one day and said, ‘Excuse me, but I’m pretty sure you’re holding my package.’ The teller smiled and replied, 'Oh yes, we’ve been holding it for you.' She pointed towards a small table piled high with packages. 'It seems your neighbor keeps dropping them off!' The delivery driver shook his head in amusement as he collected his packages, muttering, 'I’ll never understand some people...'
3. A delivery driver pulled up to the Wells Fargo drive-through one day with a puzzled look on his face. The teller asked what was wrong, and he pointed towards the counter: there sat a small, perfectly wrapped package, addressed not to anyone but simply labeled ‘For Mr. X.’ The teller shrugged and said, 'We get these mysterious packages all the time.' She picked it up and placed it in a drawer behind her. Later that evening, as she closed up shop, she found another note: "Mr. X says thank you for your service." Everyone had a good laugh over coffee the next morning.
4. One foggy morning, as customers were hurrying inside Wells Fargo Bank, someone noticed a familiar figure emerging from the mist. As everyone watched in surprise, the figure approached the front door and calmly walked right through it—only to emerge dripping wet on the other side. Turned out it was just an old neighbor who’d forgotten his umbrella again.