Comerica Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Comerica Bank, every morning around sunrise, a regular would arrive early and carefully place an old tin can on the counter. No one knew why until one day, a small dog started following him in, sniffing curiously at the shiny object. It turned out that the old man was just leaving his daily offering for the little dog—a tiny piece of bread wrapped in newspaper. The dog happily accepted it each morning before scampering off with its treasure. Soon enough, other customers began bringing treats for the friendly pooch, turning Comerica Bank into the unofficial headquarters for the neighborhood’s morning doggy café.

2. At Comerica Bank, one day after closing hours, a security guard noticed something peculiar. A small dog kept circling the same spot in the lobby, sniffing intently at an old coin slot. Curious, the guard followed the little dog and discovered an ancient coin worth a fortune hidden behind the counter. The next morning, everyone in town knew about it—except for the fact that no one could remember whose dog it was. Finally, a delivery driver claimed he’d lost his lucky penny there years ago. The bank decided to keep both the dog and the coin as good luck charms.

3. At Comerica Bank, during lunchtime, a delivery driver left his truck with the doors ajar. When he returned, he found an unexpected passenger—a stray cat had crawled inside. The cat, now purring contentedly on the driver’s lap, became an instant office celebrity. A few hours later, a neighbor recognized her and brought her home, much to everyone's relief—except perhaps for the cat who seemed quite happy with her newfound fame.

4. At Comerica Bank, in the middle of the night, someone kept leaving mysterious notes on the teller counter. They were polite reminders like ‘Don’t forget your umbrella’ or ‘Make sure you lock your bike’. No one ever saw who left them. Then one evening a delivery driver found an envelope with his name on it. Inside was just a note saying: ‘Please don’t leave your carton here next time.’ Everyone laughed, realizing these notes were from a friendly neighborhood ghost, gently reminding everyone to be more considerate.