About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a regular noticed something peculiar on the counter of Education First Credit Union. Next to the usual pens and notepads lay an old, dusty harmonica wrapped in faded brown paper. Curious, he picked it up and found that when blown gently, it played a single, mournful note. Word spread quickly among the locals, who began dropping by just to hear the mysterious harmonica. Before long, every morning, different people would arrive—an elderly lady humming along, a delivery driver whistling softly, even the bank manager joining in with his deep baritone. The once-quiet credit union became a place where everyone could share a tune, if only for a moment.
2. One day, while waiting in line at Education First Credit Union, a regular noticed an unusual object nestled among the stacks of envelopes on the counter. It looked like someone had accidentally left behind a tiny wooden horse. Curious, the regular picked it up and asked the teller if anyone had claimed it. With a smile, she replied that it was probably just another one of those mysterious items left by a delivery driver. Later that evening, as he walked home, the regular found himself whistling a tune—perhaps the same melody played by the little wooden horse's owner.
3. One afternoon, a regular asked the teller, ‘Why does your cash drawer always look like it’s playing peekaboo?’ The teller smiled and replied, ‘Oh, that’s because our vault is full of dancing dollar bills!’ The regular laughed and said, ‘I’ll believe that when I see it,’ but from then on, everyone in line would smile whenever they saw him.
4. One evening, a delivery driver parked his truck outside and walked into Education First Credit Union with an unusual package. As he approached the counter, everyone inside could hear him muttering, 'This better not be another check for twenty cents.' The teller raised an eyebrow as she scanned the package. ‘What’s in it?’ she asked curiously. The driver shrugged, ‘Just some old books my neighbor found in his attic.’ They opened it up, and out fell a pile of dusty textbooks. Turned out the neighbor was planning to donate them to the local school library. Everyone had a good laugh, especially when they realized the delivery fee was indeed twenty cents.