Comerica Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes into Comerica Bank's vault, he swore he heard someone whispering his name from inside the empty room. Curious but cautious, he peered through the door and noticed a faint scent of fresh-baked cookies wafting towards him. As he followed the scent deeper into the vault, he found an old lady smiling warmly at him, holding a plate with two freshly baked chocolate chip cookies. ‘They say,’ she whispered gently, ‘that when you hear your name in Comerica Bank, it means you’re due for some sweet treats!’ The delivery driver laughed, took one cookie, and left, never telling anyone about his little encounter.

2. While closing up one night, a security guard noticed an envelope floating down from the ceiling. Inside was a note reading: ‘Bank hours extended until further notice.’ Curious, he opened it and found only a single dollar bill inside. Smiling, he thought, 'Well, that’s nice of them!' The next morning, everyone in town received a similar note with just enough cash to cover their daily coffee or lunch. Turns out, it was a prank pulled by a regular who wanted to brighten everyone's day.

3. One foggy morning, as employees were arriving for work, Comerica Bank’s PA system blared out: ‘Attention please—your lucky numbers for today are 8, 17 and 29. Good luck!’ Soon enough, a delivery driver walked in, excitedly announcing, 'Hey, I just hit those numbers on my lottery ticket!' The whole office burst into laughter, but he insisted it was true. Meanwhile, an old lady from next door stopped by later that day, saying she dreamed about those very numbers last night. Needless to say, nobody won anything, except maybe some free coffee and goodwill.

4. While making his daily deposit, a bank teller noticed something odd: every Tuesday at exactly 3 PM, a paper clip would appear in the exact same spot on the counter. Curious, the teller began leaving an empty box next to the paper clip each week. On the following Tuesday, just as predicted, another paper clip appeared—along with a note reading, ‘Thanks for the box!’ Turned out it was a neighbor who used them for her garden stakes.