About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in Comerica Bank’s parking lot—a mysterious envelope taped to one of the ATM machines. The envelope was sealed with an old-fashioned wax stamp and had no return address. Curious, the delivery driver opened it to find a handwritten note saying: 'Dear Friend, please deposit this letter into any Comerica Bank account.' Inside was a single dollar bill. To this day, locals joke that Comerica Bank must be running some secret charity program only visible to delivery drivers.
2. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Comerica Bank and exclaimed, ‘I’ve never seen so many boxes stacked like that!’ As he approached the entrance, he noticed they were all neatly arranged in alphabetical order—from Acme Corporation to Zebra Industries. Just then, an elderly gentleman walked out of the bank, carrying a box labeled ‘XYZ Inc.’ He smiled at the delivery driver and said, ‘It’s nice to see someone appreciates our meticulous organization.’ The delivery guy scratched his head, grinned, and muttered under his breath, ‘Next time I’ll bring my own alphabetizing system.’
3. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into Comerica Bank with a large cardboard box under his arm. As he approached the counter, the teller asked him what he needed. With a twinkle in his eye, the man replied, 'I'm here to make a deposit.' The teller's eyebrows raised as she said, 'Sir, are you sure that’s wise?' With a sly smile, the old gentleman opened the box to reveal a single coin. ‘This,’ he announced proudly, ‘is my life savings!’ The teller burst out laughing and exclaimed, ‘But sir, it’s only one dollar!’ To which he responded, shaking his head fondly, ‘I never trusted those fancy electronic machines.’
4. At dusk one evening, a delivery driver parked outside Comerica Bank and swore he heard faint laughter echoing from inside the empty building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only shadows dancing on the walls. Suddenly, an old cash register chimed softly, as if in greeting. The delivery driver shook his head, chuckled, and drove off, muttering that maybe the bank was just having a ghostly sale.