About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when everyone else had gone home, a young boy passing Citibank noticed something odd. Every time he approached the building, his dog would start barking furiously, even though there were no other dogs around. Curious, the boy peeked inside and saw an old security guard dozing off with headphones on. The dog, it turned out, was just reacting to the guard’s favorite late-night playlist—full of upbeat rock songs that made him howl along. The boy laughed, waved goodbye to both, and went home, knowing Citibank wasn’t haunted after all.
2. One morning, an early riser passing Citibank heard a voice whispering from inside: ‘I’m sorry, sir, but your account balance is now exactly zero dollars.’ Curious, the man went inside and asked the teller, who calmly replied, 'Oh yes, that’s right—we transferred it all last night for charity.' The relieved customer nodded, thinking, 'At least they’re honest!' Later, his neighbor joked, 'You must be the luckiest guy in town—now you can borrow money from everyone!'
3. Have you ever seen someone walking into Citibank with a shopping cart full of boxes? No one knows who they are or what they're doing, but it's become a weekly sight. One day, an elderly gentleman walked in pushing not just one, but two shopping carts overflowing with old newspapers and magazines. The tellers smiled politely, thinking it was some kind of elaborate recycling scheme. Turns out he was just moving house and needed temporary storage until his new place was ready.
4. At lunchtime, when the bank’s doors were closing for the day, a delivery driver parked his truck and approached the entrance. Suddenly, he noticed something odd on the glass: a small, handwritten note in red marker that read, 'Ask for Maria.' Curious, he went inside and asked the receptionist if there was someone named Maria working here. With a smile she replied, ‘No, but I can help you.’ Turns out, it was just a prank from one of the neighbors who wanted to see if anyone would fall for it. The delivery driver left with a laugh, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll ask for Juan!’