About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most banks were quiet and empty, a delivery driver noticed something strange. The Wells Fargo vault door stood ajar, its heavy metal hinges groaning in the early morning breeze. Curious, he peered inside and saw only an old calendar from last year stuck to the wall. Turns out, someone had accidentally left it there during the night. With a shake of his head, the delivery driver quietly closed the door and went on his way—only to bump into a neighbor who asked if everything was okay. ‘Just another day at the office,’ he replied with a smile.
2. Late one night, as an overnight security guard patrolled the Wells Fargo lobby, he heard faint footsteps coming from the vault area. Curious, he followed the sound and found a small mouse scurrying around the vault door. With a smile, he shooed it away, muttering under his breath, ‘Next time, use the teller’s entrance!’
3. Late one morning, while customers were sipping coffee in the lobby, a young teller noticed something peculiar on the bank's bulletin board. Curious, she leaned closer and read aloud: ‘Lost puppy near entrance.’ Just then, an old man approached, holding a tiny wet dog. ‘Found him outside,’ he said with a smile. The teller grinned back, thinking it was fate—after all, who better to look after a lost pup than someone named Wells?
4. While counting money late one evening, a cashier heard a voice whispering from behind the counter: ‘You forgot to count me.’ Curious, she turned around—and found nothing but an old coin collection box. Curious, she opened it carefully and saw only a rusty old key. Later that night, while locking up, she noticed the vault door had mysteriously unlocked itself. Turns out, it was just an eager janitor trying to help her leave early—who’d accidentally used his own house key instead of hers.