About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver parked outside Plains Capital Bank and noticed something odd. ‘Hey,’ he said aloud, ‘why is everyone inside staring at that wall?’ The delivery guy walked over for a closer look. Turned out, someone had drawn an enormous mustache on the bank’s logo with a sharpie. Everyone was just trying to figure out whose handiwork it was. The whole thing ended up being a friendly prank between neighbors, leaving everyone with a good laugh.
2. One foggy afternoon, an elderly gentleman walked into Plains Capital Bank with a peculiar smell clinging to him like mist. Employees wrinkled their noses as he approached the counter, but before anyone could ask what had happened, he whispered, 'It's just my new deodorant—smells of freshly baked cookies!' As he leaned over the counter, everyone noticed that his hands were covered in flour and cookie crumbs. The teller smiled politely, saying, ‘Sir, you seem to have quite the baking accident!’ He replied, ‘Oh no, I’m not a baker today—just trying out my new recipe for homemade cookies.’ They both laughed warmly, and he left, leaving behind not only the scent of cookies but also a small bag filled with freshly baked treats.
3. One autumn day, as customers were filing out of Plains Capital Bank, someone caught a strange whiff in the air—something like freshly baked cookies mixed with old books. As people turned around, they saw an elderly gentleman standing near the door, his eyes twinkling mischievously. ‘I must’ve left my cookie jar here,’ he said with a laugh. Turns out, it was just his scent from baking for his grandkids next door.
4. One stormy night, a young man rushed into Plains Capital Bank, soaked from head to toe. He approached the counter and asked for help in a voice barely above a whisper. ‘Can you please deposit this envelope?’ he said, handing over a dripping wet package. The teller looked puzzled but did as she was told. Later that evening, while drying off outside, the young man realized he’d left his own wallet behind—soaking wet and empty.