Wells Fargo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Wells Fargo, a regular customer complained one day: ‘I keep seeing shadows in the vault!’ The teller shrugged and replied, ‘That’s just Mr. Jones from accounting—always hiding behind the counter.’ One evening, an excited delivery driver approached the teller window: ‘I found a gold coin on the street today!’ The teller smiled knowingly, replying, ‘Oh yeah? That must be Mr. Johnson’s lucky charm—he loses it every week.’

2. At Wells Fargo, an irate delivery driver stormed up to the counter and declared, 'Why does every time I come here, the teller asks if I want to open a new account?' The teller smiled sweetly and replied, ‘Sir, it’s our policy to ask everyone that.’ The driver growled, then his wife walked in with their baby and said cheerfully, ‘Hi honey, can you help us open an account?’

3. At Wells Fargo, a frustrated neighbor approached the teller and asked, 'Why does every time I come here, the line moves slower than my internet on a Friday night?' The teller smiled politely and replied, ‘Sir, our lines move like molasses in January compared to your internet.’ The neighbor nodded thoughtfully before whispering to his friend, ‘I’ll believe it when they start serving coffee!’

4. At Wells Fargo, a young employee noticed something peculiar one morning. As she opened the vault, she swore she heard the sound of old coins clinking together—even though no money had been moved for hours. Curious, she peeked inside and saw nothing but stacks of neatly organized bills. But then, out of nowhere, an ancient coin rolled down from above and landed on her desk with a little jingle. Turns out, it was just an old relic left behind by a delivery driver—a friendly prank that brought a smile to everyone’s face.