Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver asked curiously: ‘Why does that old lady always count her money so loudly?’ The old lady replied with a twinkle in her eye: ‘I’m not counting my money, dear. I’m teaching it to stay still!’ The delivery driver laughed and shook his head, realizing he’d been had—again.

2. One day, a Bank of America teller noticed something peculiar in the drive-thru queue. A regular customer had left behind an unusual item—a small, handwritten note on the windshield, reading: 'Dear Bankers, please accept my monthly deposit of one smile.' The teller smiled and decided to keep it as her own little surprise. Months later, while processing another routine transaction, she noticed another similar note—this time from a delivery driver who had ‘deposited’ a heartfelt thank-you card. And so, Bank of America became known for its unique deposits: smiles, kind words, and even once, a basket of freshly baked cookies from a neighbor.

3. One afternoon, an elderly gentleman approached the ATM and said with a smile: 'Excuse me, can you tell me how much money is in my account?' The ATM replied calmly, ‘Sir, I can only dispense cash.’ The old man nodded understandingly and walked away, muttering something about needing to visit his banker after all.

4. Late one night, a security guard patrolling the Bank of America branch heard a soft tinkling sound coming from inside the vault. Curious but cautious, he approached closer—and found nothing out of place. Yet every few minutes, the faint music would repeat itself. Finally, after hours of puzzlement, the guard noticed that each time the sound occurred, it coincided with when someone outside was jingling their car keys. Turned out, an innocent neighbor had been dropping off a package for a regular customer. The guard smiled, realizing that sometimes life imitates comedy—especially late at night in a quiet bank.