Citizens Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A few years ago, every morning before opening hours, an old man would arrive at Citizens Bank with a large shopping bag. He’d place it carefully on the counter and ask for help transferring its contents into the vault. The staff always obliged, curious but never questioning. One day, they peeked inside—only to discover neatly arranged pencils, erasers, and notebooks. Finally, one day, after months of curiosity, the manager decided to follow him. They discovered that our mysterious gentleman was actually just a friendly neighborhood librarian delivering supplies for their community library’s summer reading program. Everyone laughed, shook hands, and from then on, Citizens Bank had the best vault security—and the most colorful daily deposits.

2. Every night around closing time, a faint humming sound could be heard coming from inside Citizens Bank. At first, no one paid much attention. But soon enough, it became a local joke—was there really someone playing the invisible violin after hours? One evening, a delivery driver swore he saw an old gentleman in a tweed suit walking out with a briefcase full of money. The next day, everyone was talking about it… until they realized it was just their friendly neighborhood janitor leaving early.}

3. One day after school, a curious kid ran into Citizens Bank and asked the teller if she’d seen a tiny bird flying in circles inside the lobby. The teller smiled and said it must’ve been just another regular visitor. Then an old delivery driver walked up and mentioned he often sees little birds making rounds here because there's an opening in the ceiling fan. Everyone laughed, realizing the 'regular' was just another local resident finding its way around.

4. Every weekday afternoon, just as employees were locking up for the day, a delivery driver would pull up to the loading dock with a mysterious package. No one knew what it contained or who ordered it. One day, after everyone had gone home, the delivery driver noticed an envelope taped inside the box. Curious, he opened it and found a note: ‘Dear Citizens Bank, please accept our weekly donation of… coffee!’ From then on, every Friday, a fresh pot appeared in the break room, much to the delight of the staff.