Wells Fargo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo with an unusual package. As he approached the counter, the teller asked him curiously, 'What’s in that crate?' The delivery driver grinned mischievously and replied, ‘Just some old safe deposit boxes from our last branch.’ The teller raised an eyebrow but shrugged it off, thinking maybe they were moving inventory around. Later that day, when the driver casually mentioned to his neighbor over coffee how easy it was to get into Wells Fargo, everyone had a good laugh—except for the security guard who’d been watching the whole thing on surveillance.

2. Late one night, a neighbor knocked on the bank's door, claiming he had just seen a ghostly figure withdrawing money from an old-fashioned teller window. The guard peered through the glass and saw only empty shelves where once stood the antique cash register. He shrugged and told the neighbor it was probably just the wind playing tricks. As they turned around, they both jumped when a voice called out, 'Next customer?' Turned out it was just the new part-time teller, a young man named ‘Ghostbuster’ Jones who loved Halloween so much he wore his costume every day.

3. A customer entered the Wells Fargo branch one afternoon and asked the teller, ‘Do you guys accept deposits in gold coins?’ The teller replied, ‘We do, sir, but only if they’re stamped “Wells Fargo”.’ An old neighbor walked in next, holding a small bag. He asked the teller, ‘I’ve got some special coins here—can I deposit them?’ The teller smiled and said, ‘Of course, sir, as long as they say “Wells Fargo.”’ The neighbor opened his bag, revealing a single coin with the words “Wells Fargo” emblazoned on it. The teller laughed and said, ‘That’s our logo, sir! We don’t take deposits of just any coin.’ The neighbor beamed, ‘Oh, well then I’ll just withdraw my money!’

4. One day, a delivery driver parked his truck near Wells Fargo and noticed something odd in the backseat of his colleague’s car. Curious, he peeked inside and found an old, dusty piggy bank labeled ‘Bank of Mystery.’ The delivery driver opened it carefully, expecting maybe some forgotten coins or notes. Instead, out popped a tiny, grinning wooden figure dressed like a cowboy. Everyone had a good laugh—even the piggy bank joined in with a little jingle! From then on, whenever anyone mentioned Wells Fargo, they’d whisper, 'That’s where the talking piggy bank lives.'