State Employees Credit Union

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the State Employees Credit Union and noticed something odd: the security guard seemed to be talking to himself. Curious, he asked, ‘What’s going on here?’ The guard smiled sheepishly and replied, 'Oh, I was just practicing my new greeting script for customers.' The delivery driver nodded knowingly and said, 'I see—you're learning how to say “Welcome to your friendly neighborhood credit union!”' They both laughed, and life went back to normal until the next quirky moment.

2. A curious old man walked into the State Employees Credit Union one afternoon, carrying an enormous bag of what looked like sand. As he approached the counter, everyone watched in amusement when he whispered to the teller: ‘I’m here to cash my lottery ticket.’ The teller took a closer look and asked, ‘Are you sure that’s not sugar?’ The old man replied with a twinkle in his eye, ‘Sugar? No, I bought myself a brand-new car!’ Everyone burst out laughing as he walked away, leaving behind a cloud of confetti—turns out it was confetti instead of sand.

3. A regular stopped by the State Employees Credit Union one evening after work, only to discover that his usual parking spot had been taken by an oversized bicycle. The man looked around and noticed a note on the bike: ‘Sorry for the inconvenience, I’ll park it elsewhere.’ He smiled, thinking how unusual it was until he saw another note pinned to the credit union door—‘Delivery guy parked here while waiting for clearance.’

4. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the State Employees Credit Union. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, something glinted in the moonlight—a small, dusty wooden box. Curious, he picked it up and noticed an old key inside. He opened the box carefully, revealing a stack of ancient-looking bills wrapped in yellowed paper. Turns out, it was just an old stash left behind by a long-forgotten employee. The delivery driver laughed, thinking how someone might’ve hidden their winning lottery ticket here decades ago. With a shrug, he returned everything to the credit union, leaving everyone with a good story—and maybe a little bit of nostalgia.