About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the First Horizon Bank parking lot: an old, dusty violin case, left behind overnight. Curious, he opened it and found only an old note inside: ‘Please return to the musician who forgot it here.’ Turns out, an elderly violinist practiced every morning in the park nearby. The next day, everyone saw him smiling broadly as he waved from his car window—apparently, someone had bought him breakfast.
2. Early one foggy morning, an elderly gentleman walked into the First Horizon Bank branch, carrying a large cardboard box under each arm. As he approached the counter, the teller asked curiously, 'Good morning sir, what can I help you with today?' The old man replied calmly, 'Just cashing in these boxes of pennies.' Everyone burst out laughing, including the perplexed delivery driver and the neighbor who happened to be waiting next to him. The teller counted the coins, made change, and wished him a good day—all while everyone else wondered if he was planning to buy breakfast for the whole town.
3. Late one autumn afternoon, as the sun dipped below the skyline, a delivery driver pulled up to the First Horizon Bank. Something peculiar caught his eye—a small, old-fashioned sign had appeared near the entrance. Curious, he walked over and read aloud: ‘Free donuts for everyone today!’ The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and entered the bank—only to discover that indeed, there was a fresh batch of glazed treats waiting for him on the counter. Turns out it wasn’t an official sign but just a friendly gesture from a neighbor who worked late.
4. One day after work, a regular asked the teller, ‘Why does the First Horizon Bank clock always show five minutes fast?’ The teller smiled and whispered, ‘Well, sir, it seems our bank president is also a big fan of punctuality—especially his own!’ The regular nodded knowingly and left with a chuckle, thinking maybe time really did move faster inside First Horizon.