Wells Fargo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Wells Fargo, he swore he heard faint laughter coming from inside the empty building. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—until he sniffed the air and caught a whiff of freshly baked cookies. Smiling, he opened the door just a crack—and out popped a small figure in a chef’s hat, waving a cookie tray. ‘Fresh batch!’ it chirped. The delivery driver blinked. Then, his neighbor appeared behind him, grinning sheepishly. ‘Just helping myself to some holiday treats,’ she said. ‘Who knew the bank had such a sweet baker?’

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Wells Fargo, he heard an eerie humming coming from inside the vault. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a group of bank employees dancing around a golden coin, singing ‘Happy Birthday’ to it. Turned out it was their weekly ritual—nobody knew why, but everyone participated. The delivery driver left with a smile, thinking that maybe banks were more fun than they looked.

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Wells Fargo, a neighbor asked curiously: ‘Do you think they keep gold bricks in there now?’ The delivery driver grinned and whispered, ‘Who knows? Maybe they do!’ Just then, an alarm went off inside, and everyone froze. A voice boomed over the intercom: “EVERYONE STAY CALM! WE’RE JUST COUNTING MONEY!” The neighbor laughed and said, “Guess that’s our answer.”

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Wells Fargo, a strange light flickered inside the empty lobby. Curious, he peered through the glass door and saw an old security guard dozing off with his head on the counter. The delivery driver knocked gently, waking him up just in time for a hearty yawn and a sleepy ‘Welcome!’