About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unseasonably warm autumn morning when the teller noticed something peculiar. A regular customer, usually seen in his heavy winter coat, arrived wearing shorts and a t-shirt. ‘Good morning,’ said the teller with a smile, ‘you’re not dressed for the weather.’ The man looked down at himself and blushed, realizing he’d mistakenly worn his summer clothes instead of his usual winter gear. ‘Oh no!’ he exclaimed, ‘I must’ve mixed up my seasons again!’ Everyone in line burst into laughter, including the teller who quietly thought, “At least he’s consistent.”
2. One day, while counting coins in the vault, a security guard heard a strange noise coming from behind the wall. "Is that a mouse? Or maybe a squirrel?" he wondered aloud. Curious, he tiptoed closer and peered through a small gap. To his surprise, there was just an old coin collection box, half-hidden by dust and cobwebs. Turns out, it belonged to an elderly neighbor who used to work here decades ago. The guard laughed, realizing he'd been fooled by an innocent antique. "Guess I’ll take it back to him," he said with a smile.
3. While standing in line one afternoon, a regular whispered to himself, ‘I wonder if they accept gold nuggets as deposits?’ Just then, a delivery driver behind him cleared his throat and asked, ‘Hey buddy, do you mean those little golden things people wear on their teeth?’ The teller laughed out loud, and everyone in line burst into giggles. The regular blushed and mumbled something about just wanting a unique way to save money.
4. At closing time, a small dog raced into the parking lot and darted towards the entrance of Trailhead Credit Union. The night janitor watched curiously as it frantically sniffed around the lobby door. Suddenly, the little dog found an open drawer filled with pens and pounced on them, scattering them everywhere. The night janitor laughed out loud, shaking his head. ‘Another day,’ he muttered, picking up the errant canine and leading him back outside. The next morning, everyone in the neighborhood saw the same friendly dog trotting into Trailhead Credit Union again—this time carrying a bouquet of pens for the receptionist.’