Truist

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little girl walked into her dad’s bank and asked curiously, ‘Daddy, why does that ATM smile back at me?’ Her father smiled and replied, ‘Honey, it’s not smiling—it’s just reflecting your own happy face!’ She nodded thoughtfully, then ran off to play. From then on, whenever anyone asked about the smiling ATM, they’d say, “Oh, that one? It’s Truist—always smiling!”

2. A curious customer approached the teller one day and asked, 'Excuse me, but why does your bank have such long lines when everyone uses online banking?' The teller smiled gently and replied, ‘Well, sir, it’s because our bank loves its customers so much that they want to see them in person every now and then.’ A regular, overhearing the conversation, nodded wisely and said, ‘That’s right—sometimes you just can’t beat a good old-fashioned greeting with a smile!’

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Truist Bank's loading dock. As he unloaded crates, he swore he heard soft laughter coming from inside the building. Curious, he peeked inside and saw only empty desks and quiet hallways. Suddenly, an old cash register chimed softly in the distance. He followed the sound, finding himself outside the janitor’s closet—where an ancient security guard dozed off with his headphones on. The delivery driver gave him a friendly nudge, causing both of them to jump. Turning around, they laughed it off as just another late-night Truist adventure.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Truist Bank's loading dock. As he unloaded boxes, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he followed the noise and found a small door ajar. Inside, a ghostly figure in a suit was tapping away on an old typewriter, muttering something about ‘floating rates.’ The delivery guy asked, ‘What are you doing?’ The ghost looked up and replied, ‘Just updating our interest rates, pal!’ Turns out it was just an overzealous intern playing with an ancient computer.