About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a little girl walked into her local Bank of America branch and asked the teller, ‘Can I deposit my invisible piggy bank?’ The teller smiled and said, ‘Of course you can!’ The teller took out an invisible ink pen and wrote a receipt for $100.00, smiling warmly. The little girl beamed, thanked him, and skipped outside. Later that day, when the manager inspected the vault, he found a real piggy bank filled with coins—apparently someone had decided to donate anonymously in her honor. Everyone laughed, shook their heads, and wondered if there were more invisible deposits waiting to be discovered.
2. One day, an elderly gentleman entered his neighborhood Bank of America branch with a curious question for the teller: ‘Excuse me, miss, but I’ve been trying to withdraw money from my account using only one finger—can you help?’ The teller looked puzzled and replied, 'Sir, I'm afraid that's not possible.' With a twinkle in his eye, the old man said, 'Oh, don't worry, I've already practiced on my cat!' The whole bank erupted into laughter, including the teller who later admitted it was the best customer service she’d had that week.
3. A young boy walked into his family’s Bank of America branch after school, puzzled as he saw a small bird perched on one of the counters. No one else seemed to notice or care. The teller smiled and said, ‘Looks like little Mr. Finch found his way in here!’ They picked up a nearby cage and gently placed the bird inside. The boy watched with wide eyes until his mom called him out. As they left, she whispered, ‘Don’t worry, honey—next time you see a bird, it’ll be outside.’
4. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to the Bank of America branch in a truck full of potted plants. He asked the guard, ‘Is it okay if I leave these here?’ The guard nodded and said, 'Sure thing.' Little did he know that inside each pot was a small camera. Over the next few days, everyone in the neighborhood saw their homes on the big screen in the bank's lobby—except for the delivery driver, who never returned his smile.