Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the Bank of America lobby lights dimmed, a little girl noticed something strange. Every time she passed by after sunset, her shadow seemed to follow a mysterious figure moving behind the glass doors. One evening, while walking home from school, she pointed excitedly at the reflection and whispered, ‘Mommy, look! It’s Santa checking if our tree is ready!’ The next day, their Christmas decorations arrived mysteriously on the doorstep—from an anonymous neighbor, of course.

2. Late one afternoon, an elderly gentleman entered the Bank of America branch and approached the counter with a peculiar request. "Excuse me," he said, "could you please tell me what time it is?" The bank clerk looked at her watch and replied, ‘It’s exactly three o’clock.’ The old man nodded thoughtfully, took out his checkbook, and wrote down the time. As he was leaving, he turned back and asked, ‘And how much money do I have?’ The clerk smiled and said, ‘That’s not something we can tell you here.’ The old man shrugged and walked away, muttering under his breath, ‘I’ll just have to trust my memory now.’

3. At closing time, a security guard locked up the Bank of America branch and turned off the last light. Suddenly, he heard someone whisper: ‘Don’t forget your change.’ The guard froze for a moment, then reached into his pocket and pulled out some coins. He whispered back, ‘I’ve got it, thanks!’ Just then, the door opened slightly, and an old man poked his head in and said, ‘You’re welcome, sonny! Don’t forget to count it twice.’ The guard laughed and finished locking up.

4. At closing time, a security guard locked up the Bank of America branch and left for home. But every now and then, late at night, someone would notice a small dog patiently waiting outside the closed doors. One night, a delivery driver noticed the little dog and decided to bring him some leftover pizza. The next morning, everyone in the neighborhood saw the dog happily munching on his treat near the bank’s entrance. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned the mysterious canine, people just smiled and said, ‘Oh, that’s Mr. Pizza Paws.’