About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a little girl waited for her dad outside Chase Bank, she giggled when her toy suddenly started humming along with the cash machine’s beeping. The other customers looked on curiously as the sound grew louder and more rhythmic—was it just her imagination? Soon enough, everyone in line joined in, creating a chaotic yet delightful symphony of dings and whirs. A delivery driver even started singing along, completely oblivious to his package. When the father finally noticed, he laughed so hard that he almost forgot why they were there in the first place—to withdraw money.
2. One day, as a young boy stood watching intently through the glass doors of Chase Bank, he noticed something peculiar. Every time someone entered or exited, the security cameras seemed to follow them with an eerie smile. Curious, the boy asked his mom if the cameras were really smiling. She laughed and said, 'No, sweetie, it's just their little way of saying hello.' Years later, whenever he passed that bank, he’d wave back at the cameras—convinced they remembered him too.
3. At dawn, when most banks were still locked tight, an old man in a tweed suit walked briskly into Chase Bank and asked the teller for the time. The teller glanced at her watch and replied, ‘It’s exactly nine o’clock.’ The old man nodded approvingly, adjusted his glasses, and said, ‘Thank you, dear. Now I can finally start my day on time!’ And with that, he left as swiftly as he had arrived, leaving behind a puzzled but amused delivery driver who’d just pulled up outside.
4. At dusk, when Chase Bank's neon sign flickered on, a delivery driver noticed something odd. Every night, right after the last customer left, the bank's door would creak open ever so slightly—just enough for a single beam of light to escape. One night, curious as to where that faint glow led, the delivery driver followed it down an empty corridor. To his surprise, he found a tiny door leading into a secret room filled with old safes and dusty certificates. Inside sat an elderly janitor, humming softly while polishing a trophy. ‘Oh,’ he said, not even glancing up. ‘Just checking everything’s in order before I head home.’ Turning back to his work, he added, “Don’t tell anyone.” The next morning, everyone pretended nothing had happened.