Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular customer at Bank of America exclaimed one day, ‘I just saw the teller counting money backwards!’ The other customers looked around suspiciously, but nothing seemed out of place. Soon after, a delivery driver approached the counter and asked for change. The teller counted out the exact amount—backwards. Everyone burst into laughter when they realized it was just his unique way of doing things. From then on, the Bank of America became known for its friendly—and occasionally quirky—employees.

2. Late one night, as a security guard patrolled the Bank of America lobby, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside one of the safes. Curious, he opened it and found nothing but a small note that read, ‘Your balance is excellent—keep up the good work!’ The next morning, everyone had a hearty laugh when they saw the security guard dancing around with his newfound confidence.

3. One morning, while customers were queuing up at Bank of America, an unexpected announcement came over the loudspeaker: 'Ladies and gentlemen, could Mr. Moneybags please report to Customer Service? We have a small matter to discuss.' A few moments later, an ordinary-looking man approached the counter. ‘That’s him!’ someone whispered. The teller smiled warmly and said, “Mr. Moneybags, we’ve been expecting you. Could you come with us for a little chat?” And so began the most unusual bank meeting ever—where everyone learned that sometimes life is just as mysterious as a good urban legend.

4. A delivery driver parked his truck near the Bank of America and noticed something peculiar: every time he opened his door, a small bird would fly out from under the vehicle. Curious, he followed the little fellow with his eyes until it landed on a nearby tree branch. The next day, when he returned, the same bird greeted him again, as if they had formed an unlikely friendship. From then on, whenever anyone asked why he always seemed happy, he’d smile and say, ‘I found my own personal banker.’