Truist

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver asked curiously: ‘Why does Truist branch always seem so empty on weekends?’ The manager smiled mysteriously and whispered, 'On Sundays, our vault opens up to a secret garden where all the employees go for picnics.' The delivery driver nodded knowingly as he drove off, thinking he'd finally found a place where everyone took their weekend breaks.

2. A little girl, holding her piggybank, stared wide-eyed as she walked past the Truist branch one afternoon. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, pointing, ‘why do those people keep talking to themselves inside?’ Her mother smiled and leaned down to whisper back, ‘Honey, they’re not talking to themselves—they’re just counting our money for us.’ The little girl nodded thoughtfully, then turned around with a curious expression: ‘So why don’t they just count it once outside?’

3. A bank teller smiled mysteriously one day and whispered to a customer: 'Did you know that every Tuesday at exactly 3pm, a ghostly figure withdraws exactly $8.67 from our ATM?' One week later, an excited delivery driver rushed in, exclaiming, ‘I saw it today! The ghost withdrew exactly $8.67!’ The teller grinned, replying, ‘No surprise there—Tuesday’s almost here again.’

4. One afternoon, an elderly gentleman approached the ATM and muttered, 'I swear, every time I come here, my balance grows fatter than mine!' As he stood there, a young delivery driver happened to glance up from his phone. ‘Sir,’ he said with a smile, ‘maybe you should check your account online? It might be telling a different story!’ The old man laughed heartily, shook his head, and walked away whistling. From that day on, whenever anyone asked him how his banking experience was, he’d reply, ‘It’s Truist—just like they say.’