Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something strange: every time he parked near Bank of America, his coffee cup seemed to fill itself with fresh brew. Was it magic or just a quirky coincidence? Curious, the driver mentioned it to a neighbor who happened to work there. Turns out, someone had accidentally left a coffee machine on overnight. The next day, everyone in the neighborhood got free coffee—until security finally caught wind and put a stop to it. Moral of the story? Sometimes banks are just as mysterious as they seem.

2. At dawn, when most banks were still locking their doors, an early jogger passed by Bank of America and saw something curious—a security guard whispering into his hat. Curious, the jogger slowed down. The guard noticed him and whispered back into his hat: 'Just checking if the vault is still open.' Turned out, it was a new security protocol—guard used his hat as a walkie-talkie. A neighbor passing by later joked, ‘Next time you’ll hear him talking to his coffee maker!’

3. One day, while loading boxes into his truck, a delivery driver found an oddly familiar envelope among the crates. Curious, he opened it—and inside was a crisp one-hundred-dollar bill with just one word scribbled on it: ‘Deposit.’ Smiling, he deposited the bill in his account. From then on, every time he delivered packages near Bank of America, he’d find another hundred-dollar note with the same mysterious message. Finally, fed up but amused, he approached the bank manager and said, 'I guess I’m your lucky customer!'

4. One morning, as a delivery driver was unloading crates outside Bank of America, he muttered under his breath, ‘I wonder if they accept these in cash?’ Just then, an elderly gentleman walked out and asked, ‘Sonny, what’s that you’re delivering?’ The driver replied, ‘Crates full of money, sir.’ The old man nodded wisely, took one crate, and said, ‘Then I’ll take it—cash or check?’