Chase

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Chase Bank, he swore he heard soft laughter coming from inside the empty building. Curious but cautious, he peered through the glass doors and saw nothing but shadows dancing across the walls. Suddenly, a voice whispered, ‘Don’t you know it’s Friday the 13th?’ The delivery driver jumped back, only to realize the shadow was just his cat, peeking in through the window. With a laugh, he waved goodbye to his furry neighbor and drove off into the night, leaving behind an empty bank and a satisfied feline audience.

2. Late one night, an old lady walked her dog near Chase Bank when she noticed something strange. The lights were flickering on and off, almost like they had a mind of their own. Curious, she peered inside through the glass door. To her surprise, the teller was waving at her, smiling broadly. ‘Ma’am,’ he whispered, ‘we’re just testing our new security system.’ The old lady laughed heartily, patted her dog, and said, ‘Well, that’s a relief!’

3. Late one morning, while a delivery driver was unloading packages from his truck near Chase Bank, he noticed something odd in the parking lot—a small wooden chest with no visible lock or label. Curious, he opened it and found inside a pile of old letters and photographs. Turned out, it belonged to an elderly neighbor who often came into the bank for help. She had accidentally left it there years ago during her morning walk. The delivery driver returned it with a smile, and soon everyone in the neighborhood knew the story—including the friendly teller who always said, ‘Welcome back, mystery box!’

4. Late one afternoon, while a delivery driver was loading boxes into his van outside Chase Bank, he suddenly noticed something strange. A faint, rhythmic tapping sound seemed to come from inside the building—like someone was playing the piano with their fingers on the walls. Curious, the driver approached the door and peered inside. The sound grew louder—they were definitely playing air-piano! It turned out to be an elderly gentleman practicing for his retirement party that evening. ‘Excuse me,’ said the driver, smiling. ‘I didn’t know Chase Banks had music lessons.’ The old man looked up, grinning sheepishly. ‘It’s not a lesson—it’s my secret stress relief technique!’