About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the loading dock of U.S. Bank. Among boxes and crates, he found an old, dusty violin case. He opened it curiously—inside was just an old, tattered sheet of paper with scribbles that looked like music notes. Turns out, it was a neighbor’s lost sheet music for his weekly jazz sessions. The next day, everyone in the neighborhood gathered around the bank's lobby, playing impromptu tunes together.
2. One day, a curious customer asked the teller, ‘Why does every hundredth dollar bill say “Federal Reserve Note” in really tiny writing?’ The teller smiled and whispered back, ‘Because that’s where they keep the rest!’ A few days later, an enthusiastic delivery driver asked the same question. Smiling knowingly, the teller leaned closer and said, 'And that's why every hundredth note has a picture of Abraham Lincoln—because he’s counting!'
3. Late one night, an employee was counting cash in the vault when he heard a strange noise coming from behind the safe. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw only a delivery driver adjusting his bicycle light. Turns out, the sound had been nothing more than a faint beep from the guy’s bike alarm. The employee laughed it off, realizing how silly he must’ve looked standing there with his heart pounding. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned ghosts or noises after hours, everyone just smiled and said, ‘Probably just U.S. Bank’s friendly neighborhood delivery driver.’
4. One afternoon, an elderly gentleman approached the teller and asked, 'Excuse me, do you know why US Bank has so many clocks?' The teller smiled and replied, ‘Of course, sir. Our clocks are there to remind us that even banks close early on Fridays.’ The old man nodded wisely and said, ‘Ah, I see. Well then, which clock tells me when it’s time for a good cup of coffee?’ Everyone laughed as he walked out, whistling a cheerful tune.