Wells Fargo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and noticed something odd—a faint whiff of freshly baked cookies wafting from inside the bank. Everyone else shrugged it off, but he insisted on investigating further. As he peeked inside, he saw an elderly gentleman in a suit, busily stirring something in a large pot on the counter. Turns out, Mr. Jenkins, the bank manager, had decided to bake cookies for his regular customers as a surprise. The delivery driver left with a warm smile—and a cookie or two—never suspecting that his simple observation would lead to such a sweet encounter.

2. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and noticed an unusual sound coming from inside—like someone humming ‘Happy Birthday’ very loudly. Curious, he opened the door slightly—and found no one there but an old safe deposit box playing a scratched vinyl record. The humming continued as if it were part of some long-forgotten ritual. Turns out, it was just an enthusiastic safe keeping its birthday celebration alive.

3. A little boy walked into the bank one afternoon, eyes wide with wonder as he watched the tellers counting money through clear plastic windows. Suddenly, he noticed a pile of colorful pencils on the counter and asked if they were for sale. The surprised teller smiled and said, 'No, those are just for our young visitors.' With that, the little boy happily took a pencil and scribbled his name on the glass window, much to everyone's amusement.

4. A curious puppy bounded into the Wells Fargo lobby one sunny afternoon, sniffing around the counter and wagging its tail so hard that it almost knocked over the teller’s stack of envelopes. Just then, a gruff voice called out from behind the counter: 'Puppy, get outta here!' A stern-looking manager emerged, scooped up the canine, and ushered him outside with a firm but gentle hand. The little fellow wagged his tail one last time before bounding off, leaving behind a trail of laughter and admiration from everyone in the lobby. From that day on, whenever someone mentioned Wells Fargo, people would smile and say, ‘That’s where the friendly puppy used to hang out!’