About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd in Chase’s loading bay—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. No label, no note, just an ordinary-looking package among crates of office supplies. Curious, he opened it carefully. Inside was a single sheet of paper with a smiley face drawn on it and the words ‘Happy Monday!’ scribbled in childish handwriting. Turns out, someone from the neighborhood had mistakenly delivered their kid’s birthday party invitation to Chase instead of the school. Everyone got a good laugh, including the befuddled security guard.
2. Early one foggy morning, a teller at Chase Bank heard an unusual sound coming from the vault area—like someone humming softly but out of tune. Curious, she approached the door and peeked inside—only to see her colleague, Mr. Jenkins, humming along to his favorite oldies station. ‘Morning, Jenkins!’ she called out, trying not to laugh. He jumped, dropped his coffee, and started singing even louder. The rest of the day was filled with funny moments as everyone tried to figure out whose radio was playing.
3. Late one night, a security guard patrolling Chase Bank saw a shadowy figure reflected in the glass doors. Who—or what—was lurking outside? Curious, he peered closer through the glass. Turned out it was just an old coat blowing in the wind. But as he looked up, he noticed something else—a familiar face waving from across the street. It was his next-door neighbor, who happened to be delivering pizzas that very night. ‘Hey,’ she said with a smile, ‘I thought you were here for a late-night snack!’
4. Late one night, a security guard patrolling Chase Bank heard a faint giggle coming from behind the vault door. Curious, he peered through the peephole and saw nothing but darkness. Suddenly, the giggle grew louder—then came a tiny voice: ‘Please open up, I’m stuck!’ Turns out it was just a kid’s balloon trapped inside. The guard smiled, shook his head, and whispered, ‘Another night at Chase.’