About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unusually quiet morning in Wells Fargo when a delivery driver arrived with a crate marked ‘Top Secret.’ The tellers exchanged glances as he walked past, whistling a familiar tune, but nobody dared ask what was inside. Finally, one curious teller mustered up the courage and asked the driver what was so top secret. With a sly smile, the driver replied, 'Just some old coins for our local historical society.' Everyone burst out laughing—except maybe the neighbor who collects antique coins.
2. A regular customer entered Wells Fargo one morning and noticed something odd: every time he approached the teller window, the ceiling fan would inexplicably slow down to a whisper. No one else seemed to notice. Finally, after weeks of observing this strange phenomenon, our curious customer decided to test it further. As he walked towards the teller, he casually waved his hand near the fan—sure enough, it slowed to a halt. Turning around, he saw an old man smiling from behind the counter. ‘Ah,’ said the cashier, ‘that’s my secret to keeping the place cool without wasting energy.’
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Wells Fargo with a heavy bag of cash, he heard a faint humming sound coming from inside the vault. Curious, he leaned closer and saw an old safe deposit box wobbling slightly—full of ancient coins his neighbor collected. Turns out, it was just Grandpa Jones practicing his newfound hobby of humming-box making. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and left, vowing never again to visit the vault after dark.
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Wells Fargo with a heavy bag, he heard an eerie voice over the intercom: ‘Attention all customers—your money is safe here, even from ghosts!’ The delivery driver froze for a moment before realizing it was just the night guard playing a prank. Smiling, he walked inside and said, 'Hey, I thought you guys were closed!' The guard replied, ‘Closed? Nah, we’re always open for friendly ghosts!’