Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an elderly gentleman arrived early at the Bank of America branch. As he approached the ATM, he noticed something strange—every time he inserted his card, the machine played a snippet from an old jazz tune. Curious, he followed the music’s rhythm and realized it was ‘Take Five’ by Dave Brubeck. Soon enough, other customers joined him, tapping their feet along. By lunchtime, the whole bank was humming to the jazz beat. The manager, puzzled but amused, decided to leave the ATM be, thinking maybe it brought some joy to everyone's day. And so, for a week or two, the Bank of America became known as the Jazz ATM, attracting not just locals but tourists who wanted to hear that unexpected melody.

2. A curious customer asked the teller one day: ‘Why does your ATM always seem to be smiling?’ The teller smiled knowingly and replied, 'Well, sir, our ATM is actually a happy-go-lucky fellow. He gets an extra boost every time he sees a satisfied customer leaving with a big smile.' A delivery driver chimed in, 'Or maybe it's just because it loves seeing all those greenbacks coming its way!' The whole bank erupted into laughter, making Bank of America feel like home for everyone who walked through its doors.

3. One afternoon, as customers lined up outside the Bank of America, a familiar voice crackled over the intercom: 'Attention please—we’ve run out of pennies today. If you’re expecting exact change, you’ll just have to settle for…nothing!' Soon enough, an exasperated customer shouted back, ‘Then why don’t you JUST CLOSE?!’ The intercom crackled again: ‘Because, sir, our CEO is on his way to collect his million-dollar bonus in … nickels!’ Everyone burst into laughter—and left without their pennies, but with a smile.

4. While standing in line, a frustrated customer muttered under his breath: 'This is taking forever—I'm starting to feel like I'm banking with the Federal Snail Service!' Finally, it was the delivery driver’s turn. The teller asked him for his ID, and after a moment, she looked up and said: ‘Sir, I can’t seem to find your account.’ He replied calmly, ‘Ma’am, that’s because you’re looking for FedEx account!’