About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while collecting his deposit slip, an elderly gentleman noticed something peculiar on the counter of Minnwest Bank: a small, handwritten note addressed simply to ‘The Manager.’ Curious, he picked it up and read aloud: ‘Dear Sir, please keep this envelope unopened until midnight tonight.’ Smiling, the manager shook his head and said, 'This must be our new employee's first day.' The old man chuckled and walked away, muttering under his breath, 'Guess I'll come back tomorrow to see what other surprises they’ve left!'
2. One day, as a delivery driver pulled up to Minnwest Bank's drive-through window, he heard a mysterious voice over the intercom. ‘Please wait,’ it said, ‘we’re experiencing a temporary delay in processing deposits.’ The driver looked around but saw no one. Finally, after several minutes of silence, an old lady appeared from behind the counter and whispered, 'Sorry about that, dear. Our new computer system is still learning how to count!' The delivery driver smiled and shook his head, thinking, 'At least my change was right.'
3. One afternoon, while a delivery driver pulled up to Minnwest Bank’s drive-through window, he heard a mysterious voice over the intercom: ‘Please deposit exactly $8.67 or your coffee will be lukewarm today.’ The delivery driver hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said into the intercom, 'Consider it done!' He drove off, leaving behind only a warm smile on the teller’s face. Later that day, as he was delivering pizzas to his neighbors, one of them joked, ‘Hey, did you hear about the guy who deposited $8.67 to get his coffee hot?’ The driver laughed and replied, ‘Nope, but I’m glad I did!’
4. One day, as a delivery driver pulled up to Minnwest Bank’s drive-through window, he found an unusual item in his car’s cup holder—a tiny violin, playing softly and out of tune. Curious, the driver stopped the engine and leaned closer. The music was so quiet that only when a nearby customer mentioned ‘That sounds like Beethoven!’ did they realize it wasn’t just any violin—it was a toy from a kid’s lunchbox. With a smile, the delivery guy drove off, thinking maybe Minnwest Bank needed a new security guard who could recognize musical instruments.