Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Bank of America and noticed something strange: every time he opened his truck door, a faint tinkle echoed through the parking lot. Curious neighbors started reporting hearing it too—even when no trucks were around. Finally, an enterprising employee suggested that maybe it was just loose change in the truck bed. They asked the driver to shake out some coins, and sure enough—a small pile of pennies clinked onto the pavement. The mystery solved, everyone laughed it off as another urban legend. From then on, whenever anyone heard the tinkle, they’d smile and say, ‘It’s just those pesky pennies again!’

2. At midnight, an employee leaving Bank of America noticed a mysterious sign on the door: ‘Free Money Inside.’ Curious passersby crowded around, but when they opened the doors, all that awaited them were smiling tellers handing out… candy bars. Inside, everyone found themselves greeted by a friendly security guard who announced cheerfully, 'Welcome to our new promotion—Candy Bars for Everyone!' Turns out, it was just a prank by a regular who wanted to brighten people's day.

3. Late one night, a security guard patrolling Bank of America heard faint laughter coming from inside an empty vault. Curious, he approached and saw only dusty old ledgers and coins. Then, from behind him came a soft voice: ‘Need some help with your shift, officer?’ Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a friendly janitor who’d been cleaning up after hours. The guard laughed it off, saying, “Guess I’m getting too old for this job.” The janitor winked and replied, “Not yet!’

4. In the early hours of dawn, a janitor cleaning around Bank of America found something peculiar in the empty lobby—a small, dusty envelope labeled only with the words ‘For Mr. Johnson.’ Curious but cautious, he placed it aside for later inspection. As he opened it, out fell a crumpled note saying, 'Dear Mr. Johnson, please find enclosed your new password—“OpenEarlyCloseLate.” Best regards, Anonymous.' The janitor laughed aloud and decided that from now on, he'd always open early and close late.