Meridian Credit Union

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes, he noticed something peculiar: every time he placed an envelope in the mail slot, it emitted a faint humming sound. Curious neighbors soon joined him, and together they discovered that the entire building seemed to sing softly whenever someone deposited money or documents. Soon enough, the whole neighborhood gathered around the Meridian Credit Union, waiting for the next note to play. One old lady even brought her granddaughter’s piano lessons, claiming she could finally hear Beethoven’s Fifth. When the bank manager arrived, everyone burst into laughter—turns out the envelopes were just filled with tiny metal ball bearings from the delivery boxes.

2. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into Meridian Credit Union and asked the teller, ‘Do you know why they say your ATM smiles back at you?’ The teller shook her head. The old man smiled mysteriously and replied, 'Because it knows you're always overdrawn!' Everyone burst out laughing, including the old gentleman himself. From then on, whenever someone mentioned the smiling ATM, people would remember that funny moment at Meridian Credit Union.

3. One afternoon, as customers were lining up for their daily transactions, a mysterious message crackled over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, your accounts are now open to positive balances only.’ A confused delivery driver asked if he could still pay his bills with negative balance checks. The teller smiled and replied, 'No worries, sir—just deposit some money next time!' Everyone laughed, realizing it was just another Meridian Credit Union prank.

4. In the early hours of one foggy morning, a delivery driver arrived at Meridian Credit Union with a truckload of envelopes. As he stepped out, he spotted something odd on the pavement—a small, dusty box wrapped in brown paper. He opened it curiously and found inside an old calendar with a note scribbled: ‘To whomever finds this, happy banking!’ Turns out, it belonged to a neighbor who always forgot his own calendar but never missed a meeting at the credit union.