About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A little girl walked into her grandfather’s Wells Fargo branch one morning, eyes wide with wonder as she watched an old man meticulously counting stacks of coins. Suddenly, he stopped mid-count and stared intently at something invisible to everyone else. Then, with a twinkle in his eye, he whispered, ‘It’s just my imaginary friend, Mr. Dollar.’ The little girl giggled and asked if she could meet him too, but Grandpa shook his head and said, ‘He only comes out when it’s storytime.’
2. At dawn, when most banks are still locking their doors, an old delivery driver pulled up to the Wells Fargo entrance with a puzzled look on his face. He got out of the truck and noticed that the gate was ajar—just enough for a mouse to squeeze through. With a shrug, he pushed it open wider and called inside: 'Anybody here? It's me, your friendly neighborhood delivery guy!'
3. In the early hours of the morning, before anyone else stirred, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Wells Fargo branch. As he stepped out, a strange humming noise filled the air—like a thousand bees trapped in a jar. Curious, he followed the sound inside and found a small door ajar. Behind it was an old safe, buzzing softly like a contented bee. With a gentle push, the safe opened, revealing stacks of neatly arranged dollar bills. A regular customer later joked that maybe the bank had its own secret ATM for employees.
4. At midnight, when the city slept, a delivery driver pulled up to the Wells Fargo warehouse with a truckload of mysterious packages. As he unloaded, a neighbor’s dog started barking hysterically in the distance. Confused, the driver looked around and noticed—every package had a tiny paw print on it. Next morning, everyone in town knew why the packages were so heavy: they were filled with treats for an unexpected canine delivery party.