Chase

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was an unusually warm autumn morning when Chase Bank opened its doors. A regular customer, Mr. Jenkins, noticed something peculiar: every time he walked through the revolving door, it played a different classical tune instead of chiming like usual. As days passed, more customers started noticing the musical doors. One day, a delivery driver arrived with a box of classical records. He placed them carefully on the counter and whispered, 'Maybe these will make your doors sound even better.' The next morning, as Mr. Jenkins entered, he heard Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony blending seamlessly with the revolving door's rotation. Everyone in town thought it was the most charming thing ever.

2. It was a quiet Tuesday afternoon when Chase Bank's PA system suddenly announced: 'Attention, please deposit only those items that are actually money!' A confused delivery driver tried to explain that he had just dropped off some packages, but the PA insisted he should leave only cash. A neighbor popped in and offered to swap his old coins for new ones, causing laughter throughout the branch. The whole incident ended with everyone leaving Chase with a smile—even if their wallets were lighter.

3. It was a typical Monday morning in downtown Chicago when a little girl walked into her father's Chase branch. As she approached the counter, the ATM screen suddenly lit up with a message: ‘Welcome, Future Millionaire!’ The teller looked perplexed but smiled warmly, asking if everything was okay. The girl shrugged and replied, 'Just checking my future balance!' Turns out it was a glitch, but everyone had a good laugh—even the delivery driver waiting outside.

4. It was a typical Thursday evening when Chase Bank’s security guard noticed something peculiar. As he approached the front door, the automated voice announced: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, your friendly neighborhood squirrel has entered the premises.’ The guard looked around, perplexed, but then saw a small gray figure scurrying towards the cash machines. He smiled and calmly said, 'Hello there, little guy! I see you've found our secret entrance!' The squirrel paused for a moment, as if considering his words, before continuing its mission—presumably to collect acorns for winter. Everyone had a good laugh that night, including the delivery driver who brought in an extra bag of nuts for the furry intruder.