About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as customers lined up for their daily coffee, an unexpected announcement came over America First Credit Union’s intercom: ‘Attention, please be advised that today is National Donut Day.’ The entire staff had forgotten, and now everyone was scrambling to figure out how to celebrate without breaking any rules. A delivery driver arrived with a box marked ‘Top Secret,’ and no one dared ask what was inside. Finally, someone suggested making donuts in-house using secret family recipes. Soon, the whole branch smelled like fresh jelly doughnuts, and before they knew it—voilà—they had a line of smiling customers waiting for their treats. That day became legendary, and every year on National Donut Day, America First Credit Union still bakes its own special batch.
2. One day, while a regular was counting his change, he heard a soft humming coming from inside the vending machine next to him. Curious, he leaned closer and noticed an old coin rolling around inside. The hum grew louder as he watched, until suddenly—a tiny robotic arm popped out, grabbed the coin, and deposited it into a slot on the side of the machine. A screen lit up: ‘Welcome to America First Credit Union’s Secret Branch!’ Turns out, the bank had been discreetly testing their new automated teller for employees' breaks.
3. One afternoon, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes near America First Credit Union, he noticed something odd in one of the crates—a small, vintage calculator with a mysterious note attached: ‘Use me wisely.’ Intrigued, the delivery driver brought it inside and showed it to a regular customer who happened to be an old tech enthusiast. Together they discovered that pressing specific buttons rearranged the credit union’s daily transactions—turning deposits into withdrawals and vice versa. After some laughter and confusion, they decided to reset everything back to normal, leaving behind only a smile on everyone’s face.
4. One night, after closing hours, a security guard patrolling America First Credit Union noticed something odd. ‘Hello? Is anyone here?’ he called out, but got no reply except for a faint echo of his own voice. As he approached the back office, he heard a soft rustling sound. Peering around the corner, he saw an old man in a trench coat, counting coins and muttering to himself. The guard cleared his throat, and the man jumped, dropping a pile of pennies. 'Oh, sorry,' said the old fellow, dusting off his hands. 'Just helping myself to some spare change.' Turning to the guard with a twinkle in his eye, he added, 'America First Credit Union—we’re always first when it comes to customer service!'