About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, as the sun struggled to peek through Wells Fargo’s marble facade, an old delivery driver parked his truck suspiciously close to the entrance. Ever since then, employees swear they’ve seen him lingering in the shadows after hours. Some say he’s just a regular who forgot his keys and now has a keystone Kop complex, while others claim he’s a ghost from the bank’s Wild West days. Either way, no one dares leave their desk after dark—except maybe for that one brave intern who thought it would be funny to hide in the vault. Needless to say, she found herself playing hide-and-seek with Mr. Mystery until dawn.
2. One autumn afternoon, while a regular was counting his coins in front of the bank's entrance, he noticed something peculiar: every time he dropped a penny on the pavement, it would land exactly on its edge and stay upright. Curious, he began tossing more coins, each one standing perfectly still like little sentinels. Soon enough, word spread among locals who flocked daily to watch the phenomenon. One day, a delivery driver remarked, 'This must be some sort of magic!' To which an old neighbor replied, smiling warmly, 'No, son, it's just Wells Fargo's special way of saying “Welcome to our neighborhood.”'
3. One day, after hours, an anonymous note appeared on the bank’s door: ‘Wealth comes and goes, but kindness stays forever.’ The next morning, employees found a basket filled with fresh cookies left by someone unknown. Soon enough, another mysterious visitor—a delivery driver—left behind a box of donuts with a note reading, 'For your sweet tooths!' And thus began the Wells Fargo tradition of secret treats, leaving everyone guessing who was behind it.
4. One evening, a delivery driver muttered under his breath, ‘This vault must be heavier than it looks.’ Little did he know that his words would soon come back to haunt him. That night, after hours of struggling, our delivery guy accidentally unlocked the vault door. To his surprise, instead of gold or cash, he found only old boxes filled with letters from long-forgotten customers. Turns out, someone had mislabeled the room as a storage space for historical documents. The next morning, everyone in town got a good laugh—and a free tour of Wells Fargo’s quirky secret area.