Caixabank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a Caixabank security guard noticed something odd. A delivery driver kept arriving with boxes, but never signed for them or took anything out. Curious, the guard followed him once inside and found the driver placing each box carefully behind the counter. Turned out he was delivering secret packages of pastries for the staff’s late-night snack. The next day everyone called him ‘Mr. Baking Delivery’.

2. Late one night, a Caixabank ATM started making strange noises like an old accordion being played upside down. Passersby stopped in their tracks and locals began whispering about ghostly fingers pressing the buttons. Finally, a curious neighborhood kid stuck his head inside the ATM door and asked, ‘Hey, is that “withdraw cash” or “play accordion”?’ The next morning, the bank announced they’d installed a new soundproofing filter—and a free accordion lesson for anyone who could fix the noise.

3. Late one night, a Caixabank branch received an urgent message over the loudspeaker: ‘Attention, please be advised that our ATM is now fluent in Spanish.’ A confused old lady approached the counter, asking if she could withdraw euros from her savings account using only verbs like ‘conocer’ and ‘amar’. The cashier smiled and replied, 'Ma’am, I’m afraid our ATM’s vocabulary seems to have run out of money today.' Everyone burst into laughter, realizing it was just another late-night Caixabank prank.

4. Late one night, a Caixabank cashier was counting bills when she heard someone whispering from behind the counter. She turned around, but there was nobody there. Suddenly, an old man in a fedora appeared and said, ‘I just needed to check if you were still awake.’ The cashier smiled and replied, ‘Well, I’m here now!’ They both laughed, and the old gentleman disappeared into thin air. From then on, whenever a regular customer came in late at night, they’d wave and say, “Hello, Caixabank ghost!” — no one ever believed them though.