Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular customer at Bank of America noticed something strange one morning: ‘Did you see that?’ he asked the teller. ‘What?’ she replied. ‘The ATM is talking back!’ ‘Talking back?’ she raised an eyebrow. A few minutes later, another customer approached, saying, “It just told me my balance in Spanish!” Turns out, someone had accidentally switched on the ATM’s multilingual feature.’

2. It was an ordinary Monday morning when a delivery driver pulled up to the Bank of America branch. The sun was just peeking over the skyline, casting long shadows across the parking lot. As he approached the entrance, he heard a familiar voice calling out from inside: 'Sir, could you please tell me how to withdraw happiness?' The delivery driver turned around and saw an old lady leaning against the counter, her eyes twinkling with mischief. ‘Happiness is not something you can withdraw,’ she said with a smile, ‘but I’ll take two hundred dollars instead.’ Everyone in the bank burst into laughter, including the befuddled delivery guy who thought it had been another ordinary Monday—until that charmingly absurd moment.

3. It was just another quiet Tuesday afternoon in front of Bank of America when a familiar voice called out from behind the counter: 'Excuse me, sir—your money is trying to escape!' The teller calmly asked him to wait while she retrieved the net. A moment later, an old lady walked by and exclaimed, ‘Oh my goodness, what’s going on here?’ The guard looked up sheepishly and replied, ‘Ma’am, it seems this gentleman’s money is trying to fly away.’ The regular laughed heartily and said, ‘Guess I’ll just take it easy today!’

4. It was just another day at Bank of America when a regular exclaimed, 'I think I saw that teller fly!' Everyone turned around to see if it were true. Suddenly, the teller smiled and waved, ‘Hi there!’ Turns out she’d just eaten too many jellybeans from the vending machine. A delivery driver chuckled, shaking his head, while a neighbor whispered, ‘Welcome to Bank of America!’