About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Chase Bank and noticed something peculiar: the doors were ajar, but no alarms sounded. Curious, he stepped inside only to find the lobby empty except for an old coin jar on the counter. As he reached for the coin jar, his truck horn honked loudly outside, startling him. The jar tipped over, coins scattering everywhere. Confused and embarrassed, the delivery driver quickly gathered them up, apologized to nobody in particular, and left with a smile. That evening, a neighbor found an unusual number of quarters in their lawn and wondered if it was a sign from above.
2. In the early afternoon, a little girl stood outside her family’s home across from Chase Bank, staring intently at the ceiling of the building. Her mother called out, ‘Honey, what are you seeing?’ The girl replied, ‘I don’t know, Mom—there’s a whole parade going on up there!’ Just then, a delivery driver walked by and asked, 'Is everything alright?' The girl looked down and said, 'Yes, just watching the parade.' With a smile, he nodded and continued his route. Later that evening, when they went inside, everyone realized it was actually just an advertisement for a new line of umbrellas hanging above the entrance—'Chase Your Dreams, Stay Dry!'
3. Late one night, a delivery driver parked his truck next to Chase Bank and saw something peculiar in the parking lot. Among the usual trash, he spotted an old, dusty violin case. Curious, he opened it and found inside not a violin but an old cassette tape labeled ‘Classical Nights’. He popped it into his truck’s stereo and was surprised to hear soft classical music playing. The rest of that night, while making deliveries around town, he kept listening to the mysterious tunes. Turns out, his neighbors had been leaving their classic recordings for anyone who cared to listen.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver parked his truck next to Chase Bank and heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only rows of glowing computers and empty desks. Suddenly, a voice boomed over the intercom: ‘Delivery guy? Your package is ready!’ Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a smiling security guard holding a box labeled ‘Free Donuts.’