Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something strange on the floor near Bank of America’s entrance. ‘What’s that?’ he asked himself, bending down to inspect a small, glittering object. Curious, he picked it up—it was a tiny golden key. ‘Hmm,’ he thought, ‘maybe someone lost their toy castle.’ Just then, an old lady approached, smiling warmly. ‘Oh thank you!’ she said. ‘That’s my lucky key—every time I see it, good things happen.’ The delivery guy shrugged and handed her back the key, thinking nothing more of it until later that day when his package arrived exactly on time, unlike usual.

2. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into the Bank of America branch and asked the teller, ‘Excuse me, but could you please explain why my account balance keeps changing from millions to zero every night?’ The teller smiled gently and replied, 'Well sir, it's because our computers think you're a delivery driver.' The old man nodded thoughtfully before leaving, muttering under his breath, 'Guess I'll have to get better at delivering pizzas then!'

3. While waiting in line one afternoon, a customer overheard two tellers whispering about ‘the box that talks.’ Curious, he asked what they meant, only for them to reply, ‘Oh, you haven’t heard? It’s just… a new security feature.’ Finally, an old lady behind him leaned forward and whispered, ‘Honey, it’s just their new intercom system. They press a button, and a voice comes through to confirm your transaction.’ The man blushed and muttered, “I’ll never be the same after hearing tellers talk about talking boxes.”}

4. One rainy night, a delivery driver pulled up to the Bank of America parking lot. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd—a small, weathered wooden box sitting alone under a streetlight. Curious, he picked it up and found inside an old envelope with ‘Free Money’ scribbled on it. Smiling, he opened it—and out fell a handful of dollar bills and a note saying, “Happy Holidays from your friendly neighborhood Bank of America!” The delivery driver laughed, realizing it was just another one of those quirky urban legends.