PNC Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an early bird delivery driver pulled up to PNC Bank with his usual load of packages. As he walked inside, he noticed something odd: the security guard was humming a familiar tune while counting cash. The driver stopped for a moment, curious, and then realized—was that ‘Yesterday’ from the Beatles? The driver cleared his throat and softly sang along, ‘I once had a girl …’ Startled, the guard looked up and grinned sheepishly. They ended up chatting for a few minutes until another employee came in, asking if everything was okay. With a wink, the guard whispered, ‘It’s my secret stress-relief technique.’

2. A curious old lady walked into PNC Bank one afternoon, clutching her purse tightly. She approached the counter and asked the teller, 'Excuse me, can you please tell me how much money is in my account?' The teller smiled warmly and replied, 'Ma’am, I’d be happy to help—just sign here.' The old lady hesitated for a moment, then signed her name with a flourish. The teller typed away, then looked up with a big smile and announced, ‘You have exactly $17.89, ma’am.’ She gasped dramatically, exclaiming, ‘Oh no! How could that be?!’ Everyone in line burst out laughing, including the teller, who reassured her it was perfectly fine. The old lady left, shaking her head but clearly amused.

3. At dawn, a delivery driver approached PNC Bank, puzzled by the soft hum coming from inside. He had never heard that before. Curious, he cracked open the door—only to discover an old radio playing softly in the lobby. Inside, a security guard dozed peacefully, oblivious to the commotion. ‘Morning,’ said the driver, rubbing his eyes. The guard yawned and replied, ‘Morning, Mr. Delivery Man. Same time tomorrow?’

4. One day, while standing in line at PNC Bank, a regular muttered under his breath, ‘I wonder if they keep kangaroos in the vault for security?’ As he said it, another customer—a delivery driver—looked up from his phone and replied, ‘Actually, I heard they store penguins there for extra cold storage.’ The whole line burst into laughter, and soon everyone was whispering their own wild theories. By the time the regular reached the counter, he couldn’t help but smile, realizing that sometimes banks are just as mysterious—and fun—as the stories people tell about them.