About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, an early riser was counting coins in UW Credit Union when he noticed something strange: every time someone from accounting arrived with their briefcase, the old safe seemed to hum softly for a few seconds. Finally curious, our regular asked the accountant what made the safe hum. Turned out it was just his briefcase’s Velcro closing quietly each time. The whole town had been gossiping over nothing but a simple zipper sound—until one day, when a delivery driver accidentally left his lunchbox behind, and everyone thought the safe was talking again.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to UW Credit Union and noticed something odd: every time he turned on his headlights, the parking lot seemed to shift slightly, as if invisible hands were moving the cars around. Finally, curious but cautious, the delivery driver got out of his truck and approached the nearest car. To his surprise, it was just an old friend from across campus—who had parked in exactly the same spot weeks ago. The ‘invisible hands’ turned out to be nothing more than the wind playing tricks with his tired eyes.
3. In the dead of winter, a neighbor stopped by UW Credit Union with a strange request. He claimed that every time he passed the building after sunset, it seemed to hum softly like a distant refrigerator. Finally, an employee suggested the neighbor might be hearing the hum of the credit union’s air conditioning unit, which was set too low for winter. Reluctantly, our curious neighbor agreed to check. The next evening, as he walked past, he realized the noise wasn’t coming from the building—it was his own stomach growling after skipping dinner again.}
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to UW Credit Union and noticed something strange: the parking lot was filled with tiny footprints leading from the entrance to the back door. Curious, he followed them inside and found nothing but an empty lobby. Just as he shrugged it off, his phone lit up—a text from a neighbor asking if he’d seen her lost puppy. Turns out, the little paws belonged to Fluffy, who had sneaked out again.