Bank of America

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an elderly gentleman arrived at the Bank of America branch just as employees were opening for business. He walked up to the counter and asked the teller with a twinkle in his eye, ‘Do you accept deposits in gold coins?’ The teller smiled politely but shook her head. That’s when everyone noticed something peculiar—all the clocks inside had stopped exactly at 8:15 AM. The teller shrugged and said, 'Only dollars, I'm afraid.' Just then, another customer—a delivery driver—walked in, muttering under his breath about how his clock also seemed stuck at 8:15. As he approached the counter, one of the clocks suddenly chimed, waking up from its slumber, and everyone burst into laughter. The old man winked at the teller and whispered, 'Guess I’ll come back later with my dollar deposit.'

2. One day, a young delivery driver pulled up to the Bank of America parking lot with his truck. As he walked inside, he noticed something unusual in one of the empty spaces—an old suitcase, left behind and locked tight. Curious, he opened it carefully only to discover an ancient vending machine snack pack—likely forgotten from some long-forgotten employee’s lunch break. The security guard laughed heartily when they found out, saying, ‘Welcome to Bank of America, where history meets hunger!’

3. A little girl followed her mother into the Bank of America branch one afternoon. As they approached the teller window, she pointed excitedly and whispered, ‘Mommy, look! The cash drawer is talking!’ The mother smiled and leaned closer to the counter, pretending to listen. The teller nodded knowingly and said, 'Oh yes, it's our new security feature—says "Open Sesame" when you insert your card.' Everyone in line burst out laughing, including the little girl who realized it was just a machine.

4. A small dog trotted into the Bank of America lobby one rainy afternoon, sniffing curiously around the teller counters and causing quite a commotion among customers. Just then, an elderly gentleman approached the counter and asked if he could help the little dog. The staff quickly realized it was just a friendly pooch on a walkabout, so they called for a delivery driver to take him outside. As everyone laughed, the dog trotted off with his newfound friend, leaving behind only damp footprints on the floor. A regular customer remarked, 'I guess even banks need their own canine branch manager!'