Security Services Credit Union

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular noticed an old, dusty violin case sitting on the counter one morning. He picked it up curiously and brought it home. Months later, while waiting for his deposit, he opened the case again—and inside found a note scribbled in pencil: ‘Play me once a week or risk losing your membership.’ Soon enough, other members started noticing strange things happening around the branch—music wafting through the halls during weekly meetings. A delivery driver even claimed he saw a ghostly figure playing the violin outside after hours. But when anyone went to investigate, all they found was our curious regular, humming softly as he played the ancient instrument. The legend of Security Services’ magical violin became part of local folklore, reminding everyone that sometimes, life’s best rewards come from simply following mysterious notes.

2. A security guard parked his car near the credit union after work. As he walked past an alleyway, something glinted in the moonlight—a small, unmarked box. Curious, he picked it up and found inside an ancient-looking key with no label or markings. The guard shrugged and decided to take both items home for safekeeping. Months later, while cleaning out his garage, he stumbled upon them again. Inside the box was a DVD labeled ‘How to Use Ancient Keys.’ Turned out it was just an old delivery guy’s prank.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the loading dock and noticed something peculiar. The air around the building seemed heavy with a strange, metallic scent that lingered just beyond the parking lot. As he approached the door, his flashlight revealed an old security guard dozing off in his chair. Startled awake, the guard grumbled something about ‘another damn delivery guy’ before nodding him through. Later, over coffee with a neighbor, the driver joked, ‘I thought I was delivering money to ghosts!’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the loading dock and noticed something odd: a faint glow coming from inside the empty building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only rows of old computers and dusty filing cabinets. Suddenly, an elderly gentleman emerged from behind a counter, muttering about late fees. Turns out it was just a regular doing some after-hours bookkeeping. The delivery driver left with a laugh, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll knock before entering someone’s secret office.’