About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Fidelity Bank, after hours when everyone had left, a security guard noticed something odd. A little boy in a suit kept appearing outside the lobby door, tapping his foot impatiently and pointing towards the entrance. The guard ignored him at first, but then the boy started waving dollar bills in the air. Finally, the guard decided to open the door. The boy disappeared inside, and soon a large crate arrived for ‘Mr. Johnson.’ When they opened it, out popped dozens of inflatable ducks—turns out, someone was pranking the bank with a fake millionaire kid! Everyone got a good laugh, including the real Mr. Johnson’s next-door neighbor who’d been delivering those ducks.
2. At Fidelity Bank, one morning after opening hours, an employee found an unusual item in the lobby's wheelchair-accessible toilet. It looked like someone had accidentally left it there. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small teddy bear with a note reading ‘Welcome home!’ The next day, everyone in the bank was talking about who might have done it—maybe a regular customer, or even a delivery driver trying to brighten their day. No one ever knew for sure, but from then on, Fidelity Bank became known as the friendliest place around.
3. At Fidelity Bank, on a particularly foggy morning before sunrise, a teller heard faint footsteps echoing in the empty lobby. Curious, she peered around the counter and saw only her own reflection in the glass doors. Just as she relaxed, a soft voice said, ‘Morning, dear.’ Turning sharply, she found an old man standing there with a newspaper under his arm. He smiled warmly and asked if he could help her. It turned out he was just waiting for his granddaughter who worked there—an early riser like him. They chatted amiably until the first customers arrived.
4. At Fidelity Bank, late one night during a power outage, a janitor wondered aloud if the vault lights were blinking in Morse code. Curious, he fetched his old ham radio from home and tuned into the frequency. Soon enough, an elderly voice crackled over the airwaves: 'Is your ATM down again?' Turns out it was just the bank’s tech support calling.