About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and noticed something odd. The air was filled with a strange, sweet scent—like freshly baked cookies mixed with honey. He scratched his head, wondering if someone had left the oven on in the nearby bakery. As he approached the front door, the smell grew stronger. Curious, he peered inside—and found no one. Just an old safe deposit box labeled ‘Mrs. Jenkins.’ Inside were dozens of jars filled with golden honey and notes reading, ‘For your sweetest days ahead.’ Turns out, Mrs. Jenkins was known for her legendary honey cookies, and she’d been secretly stocking the bank ever since.
2. At dawn, when most banks were still locking their doors, an early jogger passed Wells Fargo and saw something curious: a security guard humming along to an old folk song while making rounds. As he neared the vault, the guard’s humming grew louder—and more off-key. Suddenly, a delivery driver stopped to ask for directions. The guard cleared his throat, tried again, and accidentally burst into laughter. Embarrassed, he whispered, ‘Sorry, it’s just that old tune always reminds me of my grandma.’ The delivery driver nodded knowingly and walked away, muttering under his breath, ‘Yup, sounds like someone who knows their way around a teller line.’
3. Late one night, a neighbor walked into Wells Fargo with a suspicious package under his arm. The teller looked curiously at the wrapped box, asking softly, ‘Is that dynamite?’ The neighbor laughed nervously and replied, ‘No, no… it’s just my new safe!’ Turns out he’d bought an oversized safe online and had it delivered late at night. Everyone had a good laugh over coffee the next morning.
4. One day, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and found a mysterious box in the parking lot, wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious, he opened it to discover an old clock, ticking away like clockwork. Turns out, it was a gift from a neighbor who’d heard about his punctuality issues. Since then, every morning begins with a gentle chime reminding him of time well-spent.