About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A little girl walked into Wells Fargo one morning, her eyes wide with curiosity as she watched an old man carefully counting stacks of coins. Suddenly, he looked up and smiled, whispering something only she could hear. The girl tilted her head, trying to make out his words. ‘They say,’ he whispered, pointing to a pile of gold coins, ‘that if you count these coins exactly thirteen times, you’ll get lucky.’ She grinned, thinking it sounded like fun. From that day on, whenever anyone asked why she always counted things thirteen times, she’d just smile and say, “It’s for good luck!”
2. A curious puppy followed its owner into Wells Fargo one day, sniffing around the lobby in confusion until it found itself staring at an old safe. The dog tilted its head, as if trying to figure out how to open it. Just then, a delivery driver walked up and asked what all the fuss was about. With a wagging tail, the pup innocently pointed towards the safe. The driver looked perplexed for a moment before breaking into laughter, saying, ‘Son, that’s not just any safe—it’s our vault!’
3. One morning, as customers were settling in for their daily routine, an unexpected voice crackled over the intercom: 'Attention please—this is not a drill. The bank has been taken over by a herd of adorable unicorns!' The unicorns pranced around the counters, depositing rainbows and granting small wishes to everyone they met. A regular customer approached one and asked if he could withdraw some money. The unicorn nodded and replied, ‘Of course, sir! Just sign here with your magic finger.’ Everyone had a good laugh, and soon word spread that Wells Fargo was now open twenty-four hours for both banking and magical services.
4. A delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo one afternoon, frowning at his empty truck bed. Suddenly, from behind him emerged a small brown paper bag, waving like a flag and bouncing across the pavement. The delivery driver watched in amazement as the bag skipped towards the entrance of the bank. Inside, he noticed an old lady smiling warmly and saying, ‘Delivery for you, dear!’ Turns out it was just her weekly donation to charity. Everyone had a good laugh, including the confused but relieved driver.