About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Wells Fargo, an elderly gentleman regularly came in every morning with his shopping cart full of newspapers. One day, he exclaimed, ‘I’ve got a feeling today’s paper will be historic!’ As he flipped through the pages, everyone gathered around curiously. Turns out, there was nothing special—just some local sports scores and weather updates. But our old friend grinned and said, 'Well, I guess history can wait another day!' Everyone laughed, realizing that maybe the real story was right here, among us.
2. At Wells Fargo, a young delivery driver once asked curiously: ‘Why does everyone here always seem so nervous when I bring checks?’ ‘Because,’ whispered an old teller with a twinkle in her eye, ‘you’re the only one who can see the secret messages written on the backs of those checks.’ The delivery driver shrugged and said, ‘I guess that makes sense—everyone else is too busy counting their tips!’
3. At Wells Fargo, a curious tourist asked one day: 'Why do people keep whispering “Open early” on Sundays?' A friendly teller smiled and whispered back, ‘They’re not opening early—they just want you to come in late Sunday night for some free cookies.’ The whole town was in on it, including the delivery driver who brought fresh baked goods every week.
4. At Wells Fargo, early each morning, a man dressed as a cowboy entered the bank on horseback. The tellers had grown so used to it that they no longer even blinked. One day, an old neighbor walked in, leading a tiny donkey. He asked for his usual deposit, and everyone burst out laughing. Turns out, he’d been riding horses too long and forgot to switch mounts.