Credit Union of Denver

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little girl skipped into the Credit Union of Denver with her piggybank in hand. As she approached the counter, the teller noticed something odd—every time she counted her coins, an extra dollar appeared out of thin air. The teller smiled and asked if she could help count them. To everyone’s surprise, every time he added up the money, another crisp new dollar emerged from nowhere. Word spread quickly around town, and soon people were lining up just to watch the magical counting show. Even the grumpiest old man from next door came to see what all the fuss was about—and left whistling a happy tune.

2. At dawn one foggy morning, an old delivery driver pulled up to the Credit Union of Denver and noticed something peculiar: every time he opened his truck door, a faint tinkle echoed through the parking lot. Curious, he followed the sound and found that each time his keys jangled just so, setting off a chain reaction of tiny bells hidden among the mailboxes. Turns out, someone had installed these as a joke for all the staff who parked there daily. From then on, every morning brought not only another foggy day but also a friendly greeting from the neighborhood’s prankster, who left everyone smiling.

3. Late one night, a security guard patrolling the Credit Union of Denver heard a strange humming noise coming from inside the vault. Curious but cautious, he approached the door only to discover that it was emanating from… a small army ant parade? No, not quite—turns out it was a group of employees practicing their karaoke skills after hours. As they sang along, one employee started dancing like Elvis Presley, causing another to mimic Michael Jackson’s moonwalk. Before long, passersby outside could hear the music too—and soon enough, an old lady came in asking if she could join them for ‘one more song.’ The security guard just shook his head and smiled, thinking, ‘this is why I love working here!’

4. At lunchtime, a regular walked in and casually asked the teller, ‘Can you please cash my lottery ticket?’ The teller smiled and replied, ‘Of course, sir!’ Little did she know that the ticket had been printed on the office printer earlier that day. The teller scanned it quickly, noticing nothing unusual until the manager looked over her shoulder and burst out laughing. Turns out, the winning numbers were for tomorrow’s drawing! The regular just wanted some cash for lunch. Everyone had a good laugh, and life went on as usual—except now everyone knew who always paid for coffee after work.