Stock Yards Bank & Trust

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, as customers shuffled through Stock Yards Bank & Trust's lobby, an old man in a trench coat approached the counter with a mysterious package. ‘Good morning,’ he said, placing a small brown envelope on the counter. The teller peered inside curiously but found only a note that read: “For safe keeping.” Months later, during renovations, they discovered it contained nothing more than old newspapers.’

2. In the dead of night, when the streets around Stock Yards Bank & Trust were empty and quiet, a mysterious figure began depositing envelopes into mailboxes outside the building. No one knew who it was or why they did it. One morning, a delivery driver found an envelope addressed to him with a note: ‘Your turn today!’ Turned out, it was just a friendly prank from someone inside the bank. The mystery figure turned out to be a regular old neighbor who liked playing practical jokes on everyone.

3. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Stock Yards Bank & Trust with a mysterious package marked ‘Top Secret.’ As he approached the front door, the security guard eyed him suspiciously. Finally, the guard relented and allowed the driver inside. To everyone’s surprise, the package contained nothing more than a cake for the bank’s annual birthday celebration. The driver was just a neighbor who forgot to mention it earlier.

4. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Stock Yards Bank & Trust with a mysterious package marked ‘urgent’. As he approached the counter, the teller asked curiously, ‘Is that a bomb?’ The delivery driver calmly replied, 'No, ma’am, just some important documents for Mr. Johnson.' The teller relaxed and took the envelope, only to notice it was addressed to 'Mr. J. Blast'. Everyone burst out laughing, including the driver who explained, 'Oh, sorry about that—my colleague always makes those labels.'