Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the Bank of America lobby lights dimmed, a regular noticed that the security guard's reflection in the glass doors seemed to follow him everywhere he walked. His young son, standing nearby, suddenly whispered, ‘Dad, why does he look like he's chasing us?’ The father paused for a moment, then turned around slowly. The guard’s reflection stopped moving and just stood there, staring blankly back. Relieved, the man laughed and said, 'Son, that's just his reflection being... well, reflective!' They both chuckled, and as they left, the guard waved goodbye with a smile, completely unaware of the small spectacle he’d created.

2. One morning, a delivery driver parked his truck near the Bank of America and noticed something unusual in the backseat—a small wooden box wrapped in old newspaper. Curious but cautious, he left it there until closing time. When the night security guard found it, he thought maybe it was an old-timey safe from some movie set. He took it home as a souvenir, only to discover next day that it was just an antique lunchbox filled with sand. The delivery driver got a good laugh when he heard the story over coffee with his neighbors.

3. At dawn, when most banks were still locking their doors, a delivery driver parked his truck outside the Bank of America. As he adjusted his cap in the early-morning light, he noticed something odd—an old coin lying on the pavement. Curious, he picked it up and saw that it was an ancient-looking penny. With a smile, he decided to keep it as luck charm. Months later, while chatting with a neighbor, he mentioned the coin. Turned out the neighbor worked for the bank—and had lost exactly that same penny earlier that morning! Everyone laughed, and from then on, the delivery driver became known around town as ‘lucky guy who found the bank’s lucky penny.’

4. At lunchtime, when the Bank of America cashiers were busy with customers, an old envelope caught a delivery driver’s eye on the loading dock. Curious, he opened it—only to discover a stack of hundred-dollar bills inside. The delivery driver grinned and thought, ‘Why not?’ He counted out ten bills for himself and slipped them into his pocket. Later that day, while making small talk with a neighbor, he casually mentioned, ‘Guess who just found some free money today? Not me!’ Everyone laughed, and nobody asked any questions.