Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when Bank of America’s lights flickered on, a little girl passing by would always stop and gasp. Her parents wondered why until they noticed her pointing excitedly at something invisible to them. One day, an old lady walking her dog paused curiously. ‘What is she seeing?’ thought a delivery driver waiting outside. Finally, she turned to him with a smile: “She says there’s a unicorn in your bank!” The driver laughed so hard he almost dropped the package—until he realized everyone was staring at him.

2. At midnight, as the Bank of America’s security cameras clicked on, a mysterious voice began echoing over the intercom: ‘Your account is now filled with unlimited free cookies.’ No one took it seriously until the ATM started dispensing chocolate chip packets instead of cash. Soon, people lined up not for money but for cookies. The bank manager scratched his head and said, 'Well, I guess our customers prefer sweet treats!' A delivery driver quipped, 'Next time, can we get unlimited coffee too?' And so, every night at midnight, the Bank of America became the Cookie Depository, delighting its neighbors with fresh baked goods.

3. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver noticed something odd outside the Bank of America. Every morning, just before sunrise, a shadowy figure in a fedora would appear and whisper into the building's entrance. Curious, he followed the fedora-clad figure inside only to discover it was their neighbor, Mr. Jenkins, who every day practiced his newfound ventriloquist skills for his granddaughter’s birthday. ‘Just warming up my dummy,’ he whispered with a smile.

4. At lunchtime, when Bank of America’s doors swung open, an old man would always say, ‘Finally, my daily lottery!’ No one knew why he’d whisper that every day. One day a delivery driver asked him, ‘Sir, what’s your secret?’ The old man replied, ‘I just buy a ticket every day—you never know when your lucky number will come up.’ As they walked inside together, everyone burst out laughing, realizing it was really Bank of America’s open door that looked like a slot machine.