About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes into First Interstate Bank, he noticed something strange: every time he opened a crate, a faint whiff of freshly baked cookies wafted out. The smell grew stronger with each box, filling the entire lobby and drawing curious customers from their desks. Finally, when the last box was opened, a small sign fell out reading ‘Free Samples Today Only!’ Everyone laughed, and the bank manager offered everyone a cookie. From then on, whenever someone mentioned First Interstate Bank, people would smile and say, 'Oh, that’s where they give away free cookies!'
2. In the early afternoon, as employees were settling in for their day, an announcement crackled over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, please be advised that our vault has been restocked with freshly baked cookies.’ Curious, everyone rushed towards the vault, only to discover a smiling delivery driver holding a fresh batch of chocolate chip cookies. 'Oh, I thought you said “restocked” meant money,' he laughed, handing out treats to everyone. The day ended with a small celebration, complete with free snacks and stories about how banks sometimes surprise us.
3. In the late afternoon, when most employees had already left, a security guard noticed something odd on the bank’s intercom system. It played a recording of an old folk song, ‘Bank Teller Blues,’ over and over again. The guard shrugged it off until he heard someone humming along in the vault. Turned out, an elderly janitor was practicing his karaoke skills during his shift. The whole building ended up singing ‘Bank Teller Blues’ together that day—except for the customers, who thought they were part of some quirky new service.
4. In the middle of the night, a delivery driver parked his truck near the bank and noticed something odd on the loading dock—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper with no label. He opened it carefully, only to discover a note inside reading: ‘Dear First Interstate Bank, your late fees are overdue.’ Turned out, it was just a prank from a neighbor who owed money on overdrafts.