About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One day, while a little girl waited for her mom inside the First Horizon Bank lobby, she giggled when an envelope on the counter suddenly started moving by itself. Suddenly, a nearby delivery driver leaned in and whispered, ‘Must be those new self-folding envelopes they got!’ Everyone laughed, including the little girl who realized it wasn’t magic after all.
2. One morning, a young boy entered the First Horizon Bank with his dad. As they approached the counter, he noticed something odd—an old coin rolling across the floor, glinting in the light. The boy bent down to pick it up just as an elderly gentleman walked past and tripped over him. They both fell into a pile of pamphlets, causing quite a commotion. The old man looked up, grinning sheepishly, and said, 'I guess I'll take that tour of your bank now!'
3. At dawn, when most banks were still locked tight, an old delivery driver pulled up outside the First Horizon Bank. He got out of his truck, stretched, and noticed something peculiar: the bank’s neon sign blinked not ‘Open’ or ‘Closed,’ but simply, ‘Help Wanted.’ Curious, he walked inside, where a gruff yet friendly manager asked if he was interested in applying. After filling out some forms, our delivery driver found himself behind the counter, greeting neighbors with a hearty ‘Good morning!’ The next day, as people lined up for their usual transactions, one elderly lady whispered to her friend: “I heard they hired a new teller who knows everyone’s birthday!” And indeed, whenever someone celebrated theirs, the young man would wish them cheerfully from memory—making First Horizon Bank feel more like home than ever before.
4. One afternoon, a regular stopped by the First Horizon Bank after work. On his way out, he noticed something peculiar in one of the parking lot trash cans—a small envelope, sealed but clearly not belonging there. He opened it curiously and found inside a crumpled note that read: 'Dear Sir, please forgive my mistake—your branch is closed!' Turns out, the envelope was from a delivery driver who accidentally dropped off their lunch order here instead of the nearby restaurant.