Simmons Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an elderly gentleman entered Simmons Bank and noticed something peculiar on the counter—a small, unmarked envelope addressed simply to ‘The Manager.’ Curious but cautious, he approached the teller who shrugged it off as usual mail. As he picked up the envelope, a delivery driver walked in, dropped off some packages, and casually asked if anyone had seen his missing lunchbox. Turns out, the old man was holding onto the wrong envelope—filled with sandwiches for the staff meeting.

2. A little girl walked into her grandmother’s house one afternoon, puzzled by the strange sound coming from the kitchen. As she peeked inside, she saw a delivery driver frantically waving his hands near the Simmons Bank logo on the wall. The old lady smiled and said, ‘Honey, that’s just Mr. Johnson delivering our monthly statement!’ The little girl giggled, realizing it was nothing more than an ordinary day at Simmons Bank.

3. A young delivery driver pulled up to Simmons Bank early one morning, perplexed by the unusual sign on the door: ‘Closed for Annual Happiness Audit.’ The delivery driver knocked gently and asked a nearby neighbor what was going on. The neighbor shrugged, grinned, and said, 'They do that every year around this time—just part of their strange tradition.' With a shrug, he added, 'Guess we'll find out next week if they pass the audit!'

4. In the early hours of a weekday morning, a Simmons Bank teller unlocked the doors to prepare for business as usual. As she flipped through the deposit slips in the drawer, her eyes widened with surprise—there, nestled among the papers, was a tiny, perfectly folded origami swan. The teller carefully placed it in an envelope and decided to keep it as a little mystery for herself. Later that day, while counting the cash deposits, she found another origami swan—this time, next to a stack of hundred-dollar bills left anonymously by ‘a grateful customer.’