About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a regular asked the teller, ‘Why does that old guy in the corner always count his money three times before leaving?’ The teller smiled and whispered back, ‘He’s counting it for the first time to make sure he has enough money, for the second to be absolutely certain, and for the third because he enjoys doing it!’
2. A little girl walked into the bank one afternoon and pointed at an elderly gentleman sitting in the corner. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, ‘why is that man counting invisible money?’ The mother smiled gently. ‘Honey, he’s not counting money—he’s just counting his blessings.’ The old man overheard and nodded with a twinkle in his eye, knowing full well that sometimes life’s best currency isn’t counted in dollars or cents.
3. A customer approached the counter with a puzzled look on his face. ‘Excuse me,’ he said, ‘I just saw someone counting money outside. Isn’t that against your rules?’ The teller smiled and replied, 'Oh no, sir, that's our new security measure. We count the money every time it rains.' The customer nodded, seemingly satisfied, until he noticed an old man walking in, soaking wet from head to toe, holding a large umbrella—and counting money.
4. A delivery driver pulled up to the drive-through window, holding a large box. The teller smiled and said, 'Good morning! What can I help you with today?' The driver grinned sheepishly and replied, ‘I’m here for my monthly deposit of cookies for the staff.’ The teller laughed heartily and exclaimed, ‘Oh, that’s our secret baker!’ The driver waved goodbye as he drove off, leaving behind a room full of smiling colleagues who couldn’t wait for their afternoon treat.