First Interstate Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to First Interstate Bank and noticed something peculiar in the parking lot—a small wooden box wrapped in brown paper, sitting right next to the loading dock. Curious but cautious, he took a closer look only to discover that it seemed to be filled with old newspapers. The delivery driver carefully picked up the mysterious package and carried it inside, where an elderly security guard chuckled and said, ‘Ah, those pesky neighborhood kids again—always leaving their pranks around.’ Later that day, while everyone was having lunch, they opened the box to find nothing more than a stack of ancient newspapers and a note reading: “Sorry for the inconvenience! Next time we'll leave cookies.”

2. One day, an ordinary customer walked into First Interstate Bank and found a mysterious package in the waiting area. Curious but cautious, he picked it up only to discover a note inside reading: ‘Open me when you’re bored.’ The man opened the package with trepidation, revealing a small box filled with confetti and a card that read: 'Happy Birthday!' Turns out, his next-door neighbor had mistakenly sent him birthday wishes instead of himself. They both had a good laugh over it.

3. On a particularly foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to First Interstate Bank. As he stepped out of his truck, he heard a soft humming coming from inside one of the bank’s empty offices. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man diligently counting stacks of coins. ‘Morning!’ said the delivery driver. The man startled but then smiled warmly. ‘Just making sure everything’s in order,’ he replied. They ended up chatting for a while, discovering they lived in the same neighborhood. Now, every foggy morning, they meet at the bank for coffee and banter.

4. One afternoon, as customers were leaving First Interstate Bank, someone heard a voice over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, your next teller is Mr. Minty Fresh.’ Everyone looked around, but no one was there. Soon after, an embarrassed voice came on saying, 'Sorry for the confusion—Mr. Minty Fresh is our new cleaning service!' A delivery driver later reported seeing a janitor with a bucket of polish laughing hysterically in the backroom.