Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up to Bank of America’s downtown branch. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd in one of the empty parking spaces—a small wooden box, wrapped in twine and left anonymously. The delivery driver picked it up curiously, opened the box, and found inside…nothing but an old note reading: ‘Free money? No such thing!’ Turns out, it was just someone’s prank. The next day, everyone in the neighborhood stopped by with their own anonymous packages—all containing nothing more than funny notes and jokes.

2. At dawn, when most banks were still locked tight, a delivery driver pulled up to Bank of America’s empty lot. He noticed an old man watering the grass with a smile on his face. ‘What are you doing here so early?’ asked the driver. The man replied, ‘I’ve been told this place brings good luck.’ ‘Really?’ chuckled the driver. ‘You’re the first one I’d expect to believe in lucky spots!’ Just then, a security guard appeared and asked what was going on. The old man simply smiled and said, “It’s working already—look, he’s laughing!”

3. One foggy afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Bank of America and muttered under his breath, 'I hope they don’t mind if I park here for five minutes.' Just as he was about to shut off the engine, he noticed an old gentleman walking towards the entrance. The driver smiled sheepishly and quickly jumped out, explaining that he’d just been waiting for someone important. The man nodded understandingly and said, ‘Next time, maybe you should try using our drive-through?’ With a laugh, the driver agreed and drove away, leaving behind only a faint mist of laughter.

4. In the late afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Bank of America with an unusual package. As he approached the counter, the teller asked curiously, ‘What on earth is that?’ The delivery driver grinned sheepishly and replied, ‘Just some old safe from my grandpa’s attic.’ The teller raised an eyebrow but smiled, saying, “We don’t accept antique safes here, sir.” The driver shrugged and walked away, muttering something about checking if it had hidden treasure inside.