Chase

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, as customers were settling in for their coffee and doughnuts, an elderly gentleman approached the counter with a mysterious envelope. ‘This just arrived,’ he said, handing it to the teller. The note inside read: “Chase your dreams here.” Ever since then, employees claim they can hear whispers of old songs playing late at night. Late one evening, a delivery driver swears he saw a ghostly figure counting stacks of money behind the vault door. When asked by colleagues if he was serious, he replied, 'I’ve seen stranger things in Chase!' Since then, whenever someone asks about the strange occurrences, everyone just smiles and says, 'It’s probably just the ghost of a long-lost banker, chasing his dream.'

2. In Chase Bank, after hours when everyone had gone home, employees began noticing strange noises coming from the ceiling of the lobby. A small child, visiting with her family, pointed excitedly up and whispered, 'Mommy, what's that funny little man doing there?' Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be just an old security camera cleaning itself. The child’s mother laughed and said, ‘Oh honey, that’s not a man—it’s our friendly bank robot!’ Everyone in the branch burst into laughter, and the story became part of local folklore, reminding us that sometimes what seems mysterious is simply…cleaning equipment.

3. In Chase Bank's quiet basement, a security guard overheard a mysterious whisper one night: 'Your money is safest here.' Since then, every full moon, coins mysteriously appear in the vault. One day, a delivery driver noticed tiny footprints leading from the vault to his truck. When he reported it, everyone laughed—until they found a bag of pennies in his lunchbox marked ‘Chase Bank.’ Now, whenever someone complains about slow service, a friendly voice whispers: ‘Be patient; your change is coming!’

4. Late one afternoon, as the tellers were wrapping up for the day, a delivery driver approached the front desk with a peculiar package. ‘It’s addressed to Mr. Chase,’ he said, grinning mysteriously. The teller took the package curiously and opened it. Inside was a small box wrapped in brown paper, along with a note reading: 'Happy Holidays from your friendly neighborhood Chase!' As she lifted the lid, everyone gasped—they found nothing but a single piece of chocolate cake. The delivery driver laughed heartily and explained, 'I thought you could use a little sweetness before heading home.'