About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the early morning fog of an ordinary Tuesday, a delivery driver pulled up to WSFS Bank with a mysterious package. As he approached the front door, the security guard noticed something peculiar—an old coin glinted from beneath the driver’s hat. The guard smiled and said, ‘You’re late again, Mr. Delivery Driver.’ The driver laughed sheepishly and replied, ‘Just another day in paradise!’ As they entered, a familiar voice called out from inside: ‘Hey, isn’t that your lucky penny?’ Turning around, they saw an elderly gentleman waving cheerfully from behind the counter—a regular who always greeted them like old friends.
2. In the dim light of dawn, a bank teller whispered to herself, 'I’ve never seen so many coins in one deposit bag.' As she counted, her eyes widened even more—all those quarters looked like little suns shining back at her! Turned out it was just Mr. Johnson, our neighborhood coin collector, making another big donation. He always did have an unusual way of saving up for charity.
3. In the quiet hours before sunrise, a janitor mopping the floor heard a soft humming coming from inside one of WSFS’s safes. Curious, he peered inside and saw only rows of neatly stacked coins. Suddenly, an old coin slipped out and rolled towards him, landing with a tiny clink. A voice whispered, ‘Take it, friend—it brings luck.’ The janitor pocketed the coin and went back to work, never telling anyone his secret discovery.
4. At closing time one Friday, a security guard locked the doors and noticed something odd in the lobby's reflection pool. "It’s moving!" he exclaimed, peering closer. Suddenly, a small goldfish swam out from beneath the water's surface, waving its little fins in greeting. The guard burst into laughter, realizing it was just an aquatic escapee from the local pet store. 'Welcome to WSFS!' he joked, opening the door wide for the now-famous fishy customer.