About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was just another quiet morning at Round Top Bank when an elderly gentleman walked in with a large envelope under his arm. The teller greeted him warmly as he approached the counter. As the teller opened the envelope curiously, out fell dozens of old photos and letters. Turns out, it was just Mr. Jenkins, a regular customer, sending in his family album for safekeeping. Everyone had a good laugh, especially when they found out he thought it was a deposit slip.
2. While counting cash one night, a teller at Round Top Bank noticed something odd—a faint humming sound like distant bees seemed to come from inside the vault. Curious, she called out softly into the vault: ‘Hello? Is anyone in there?’ Suddenly, a sleepy voice replied from within: ‘Just counting sheep, ma’am.’ Turned out it was only an old security robot on night shift—who had been programmed to count both money and animals for some reason.
3. While counting cash one night, a teller at Round Top Bank noticed something odd—why did every fifth dollar bill seem to be folded in exactly the same way? Curious, she asked around, and it turned out that a regular customer had been folding his bills like that for years—it was his personal signature. Now everyone knew him as ‘Mr. Folds-a-Buck,’ and whenever he came in, they’d say, ‘Hey Mr. Folds-a-Buck, how’s business today?’
4. While counting cash one night, a teller at Round Top Bank heard a strange humming sound coming from the ceiling vents. Curious, she followed the noise and discovered a small bat trapped in the vent. The next morning, everyone in town was talking about how Round Top Bank had its very own ‘nightly musician.’