About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside WSFS Bank, he noticed something strange: an eerie humming sound coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only rows of sleeping computers and blinking lights. Suddenly, a friendly voice behind him said, ‘Welcome! We’re just counting our bytes.’ Turned out it was a late-night tech support guy, who offered him free coffee in exchange for not telling anyone about his unusual visit.
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside WSFS Bank, he caught an odd whiff of freshly baked cookies wafting from inside. Curious, he followed the scent and found himself in a cozy break room filled with smiling employees enjoying their treats. One kind soul offered him a cookie, saying, ‘It’s our little secret—we bake them every Friday.’ The delivery driver left, wondering if all banks had such friendly staff.
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside WSFS Bank, he caught an odd reflection in the glass door. It looked like someone had left their shadow behind. Curious, he peered inside and saw nothing but empty corridors. Just as he was about to leave, though, he noticed a faint humming sound coming from the basement. Descending the stairs, he found a small light on, casting shadows everywhere—except for one that kept following him around. Turning back, he realized it was his own reflection, waving cheerfully. ‘Hey!’ he called out, ‘I thought I was the only late-night delivery guy here tonight.’
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside WSFS Bank, he saw a shadowy figure darting between parked cars. Curious, the driver followed the silhouette into the alley behind the bank. There, in the dim light, stood an old man pushing a shopping cart filled with empty bottles. ‘Just doing my part for recycling,’ he grinned. The delivery guy laughed and shook his head, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll check twice before calling security.’