About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the Bank of America building, he swore he heard faint laughter echoing from inside the empty lobby. Curious, he peered through the glass door and saw an old coin collection on display—obviously forgotten by some long-gone employee. Turns out, it was just an overactive security system playing old vaudeville records. The next morning, everyone had a good laugh, including the delivery driver who now jokes that his late-night adventure made him ‘the luckiest man alive’—to finally see what was behind those closed doors.
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the Bank of America building, he noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the vault. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a tiny old man dancing in circles with a stack of coins. ‘Excuse me,’ asked the driver politely, ‘is there a party going on here?’ The little fellow looked up, smiled warmly, and replied, ‘Just counting our blessings!’
3. Late one night, as a security guard patrolled near the Bank of America branch, he noticed an odd reflection in the glass door. Curious, he peered closer and saw what looked like a dancing dollar sign inside the lobby. As he watched more intently, the dollar sign seemed to wink back at him. Startled, the guard called his supervisor, who brought along a janitor with a key. Together they entered the empty building, only to discover that the dancing dollar sign was actually a misaligned security camera reflecting off a nearby neon sign. The next day, everyone in the neighborhood joked about how the bank had hired a new dancer for their night shifts.
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the Bank of America building, he noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the vault. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a small, furry creature dancing around stacks of cash. ‘What in the world?’ he thought, laughing softly. Turns out it was just the bank’s security robot doing its daily dance routine. The delivery driver left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘Weirdos, man, weirdos.’