About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo and noticed something odd on the loading dock—a small wooden box wrapped in brown paper. Curious, he picked it up and brought it inside. Later that day, everyone in the bank started whispering about the mysterious contents of the box. As days passed, no one dared open the box. Finally, an old janitor confessed: 'It’s just my lunchbox!' Turns out, he’d accidentally left it there after cleaning his truck. Everyone laughed, shook hands, and went back to counting money—except for the delivery driver who still wondered why his coworker always packed such elaborate sandwiches.'
2. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into Wells Fargo and calmly announced over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, I’ve just come from the future, and you’re all doomed!’ After a brief pause, everyone in the bank started whispering nervously. A delivery driver leaned over and asked the old man if he wanted some coffee. With a twinkle in his eye, the gentleman replied, 'No thanks, sonny. I'm here on urgent business.' Then, with a wink, he added, 'And don't worry—you're not really doomed!' The crowd burst out laughing, and life went back to normal.
3. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Wells Fargo with a truckload of envelopes. As he approached the entrance, he spotted something peculiar on the parking lot: a small, dusty violin case. He opened it curiously and found only an old note inside: ‘To whoever finds me, please return me to my true owner.’ The delivery driver chuckled, thinking it was some prank. Later that evening, his neighbor knocked on his door, asking if he’d seen a lost violin.'
4. One night, a regular asked the teller, ‘Do you guys really keep gold bars here?’ The teller replied, ‘Absolutely!’ And ever since then, people have been peering under counters during quiet hours. Finally, one day a delivery driver asked jokingly, ‘Hey, do you still have those gold bars?’ The teller smiled and said, ‘Of course we do! They’re right behind that crate of coffee.’ Since then, everyone who visits Wells Fargo knows they can always get a free cup of coffee—and maybe even a peek at the nonexistent gold.