TSB

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was an unusually warm autumn morning when a delivery driver pulled up to TSB Bank. The sun was just peeking over the rooftops, casting an unusual glow on the usually somber building. As he opened the back of his truck, a small dog scampered out and raced towards the bank’s entrance. Startled employees watched as the delivery driver chased after it, yelling, ‘Hey, where did you dig that from?’ Turns out, the little guy belonged to a nearby neighbor who often left him outside during the day. Everyone had a good laugh, and the dog eventually found its way home.

2. One chilly winter afternoon, a delivery driver parked his truck near the TSB branch and noticed something peculiar on the ground next to the loading dock. Curious, he bent down to inspect it—only to discover an old, rusted keychain shaped like a piggy bank. The delivery driver picked up the curious trinket and decided to keep it as a souvenir of his unusual day. Little did he know that every time someone from the neighborhood made a deposit or withdrawal, they would accidentally knock over the little piggy bank, causing it to squeal loudly throughout the entire branch. The TSB staff learned to ignore the sound—and so did their customers.

3. One foggy night, a delivery driver parked his truck outside the TSB branch and noticed something peculiar. The air was filled with a strange, sweet scent that seemed to come from inside the building. Curious, he opened the door slightly—only to be greeted by an overwhelming wave of vanilla ice cream. Inside, rows upon rows of frozen desserts replaced the usual banking equipment. It turned out the TSB had been secretly testing a new ATM for ice cream deliveries, designed by a local inventor as a way to boost customer morale. The delivery driver became the first tester, leaving him grinning ear-to-ear with a cone in hand.

4. One rainy Sunday afternoon, a delivery driver parked his truck next to the TSB branch. As he stepped inside for a quick coffee break, he overheard two regulars whispering about something strange happening in the vault. Curious, the delivery guy pretended to pay the bill and lingered near the door. Suddenly, one of the regulars turned around with a mischievous smile, holding an empty coffee cup. ‘Just checking if it’s still safe,’ he whispered. The delivery driver shook his head, laughing softly as he left—apparently, nothing was amiss after all.