About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the Wells Fargo parking lot—a mysterious old violin case, left unattended among the cars. Curious but cautious, he called his manager, who shrugged it off as just another forgotten item. Finally, after hours of waiting, an elderly gentleman arrived and claimed the case with a smile, thanking everyone for their patience. Turned out it was his prized instrument, destined for a local concert. The next day, a delivery driver found a free cupcake on his windshield—apparently, a grateful neighbor decided to pay him back for his diligence.
2. One foggy morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar on the Wells Fargo sign: ‘Free donuts for anyone who can guess our secret codeword.’ Curious customers started gathering around, whispering guesses like ‘Banker’s hours!’ and ‘Overdraft fee!’ Finally, someone shouted out, 'Deposit slip!' The crowd erupted in laughter as the sign flipped over to reveal: 'Sorry, wrong answer—we’re closed.' A regular whispered to his friend, ‘Guess they forgot to mention that part of the codeword.’
3. At dawn one day, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and saw an unusual sight: the bank’s clock tower seemed to be counting down, not up. Curious, he peered closer—each tick was exactly four minutes apart. Just as he leaned in for a better look, the clock struck midnight, and the numbers reset to zero. Turned out it was just an old mechanical quirk nobody noticed until then. From that day on, everyone in town would joke that the bank had its own secret timepiece, keeping track of when employees could finally clock out.
4. At dusk one night, an elderly gentleman approached the Wells Fargo branch. ‘Excuse me,’ he said to the guard. ‘Do you mind if I sleep here tonight? It’s my lucky spot.’ The guard smiled and nodded, thinking it was another quirky local habit. The old man settled in for the night, snoring softly as customers came and went. When morning arrived, a delivery driver found him still asleep, his hat askew and a faint smile on his face. The guard shook his head with a chuckle, muttering, 'Another day, same routine.'