Citizens Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while waiting in line at Citizens Bank, an elderly gentleman noticed something peculiar on the counter—a small wooden carving of a smiling banker. No one seemed to notice or care about it, but every time he returned, there it was again. Finally, curious as to who might be leaving such a quirky gift, our gentleman asked a teller about it. With a twinkle in her eye, she whispered, ‘Oh, that’s just Mr. Jenkins’ secret token—he leaves one for each new employee. They say it brings good luck.’ The old man smiled and shook his head, thinking maybe some traditions are worth keeping.

2. While standing in line at Citizens Bank one afternoon, a regular overheard an unusual announcement over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, please be advised that our ATM has been upgraded to accept only positive emotions.’ A few minutes later, a delivery driver approached the counter, clearly frustrated. He explained he was trying to deposit some cash but kept getting rejected. The teller smiled warmly and said, 'Sir, it seems your money is out of emotional alignment. Try again with a smile!'

3. In the early morning, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Citizens Bank, he heard a strange humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw a security guard dancing enthusiastically to an unseen melody. The driver knocked on the door, thinking maybe the music was too loud for everyone else to hear. The guard waved him in with a big smile, still bobbing along. ‘Just my new favorite tune,’ he said. The driver left, shaking his head and muttering something about strange habits of bank employees—only to bump into a neighbor later that day who told him they’d seen the same thing last week.

4. In the quiet of dawn, a delivery driver pulled up outside Citizens Bank and noticed something odd. As he approached the entrance, a small dog emerged from behind the building, carrying what looked like a stack of freshly printed bills. The delivery driver watched in amazement as the little dog trotted towards a nearby park. Just then, an elderly gentleman walking his own dog called out, ‘Hey, isn’t that our bank’s new security guard?’ The two dogs stopped, exchanged glances, and returned to their posts—one with a stack of pretend money, the other with a remote control.}