About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes into PNC Bank’s vault, he noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside one of the crates. Curious but not alarmed, he opened it up only to discover rows upon rows of tiny, glowing cubes. The cubes seemed to pulse in time with each other, creating a soft, soothing light. Thinking they might be some new security gadget, the driver decided to keep them for himself. Months later, everyone in town started talking about how much calmer and friendlier their usually gruff neighbor had become—all thanks to those little glowing cubes.
2. A little girl walked into her dad's PNC Bank one day and asked, ‘Dad, why is that man talking to himself in the corner?’ Her dad replied, ‘Honey, he's just counting money.’ She nodded thoughtfully and then whispered, ‘But why does it sound like he's counting sheep?’ Just then, a delivery driver approached the counter, frowning. 'Excuse me,' he said. 'I keep hearing “Parcel… Parcel…” coming from inside.' The dad smiled and explained, ‘He’s not crazy—he’s just counting our packages!’ Everyone laughed, and the little girl shook her head knowingly: ‘Now I get it—sheep, packages… same thing, right Dad?’
3. While waiting in line at PNC Bank, an elderly gentleman turned to the teller and asked, 'Excuse me, miss, but how do I deposit a ghost?' The teller looked puzzled for a moment, then smiled warmheartedly and replied, ‘Sir, you can’t deposit a ghost here—we only accept cash, checks, or credit cards.’ The old man nodded understandingly and said, ‘Oh, thank goodness! Because that ghost has been bugging me ever since last Tuesday!’ Everyone in line burst out laughing, including the teller, who waved him on with a kind smile.
4. While standing in line at PNC Bank, a businessman overheard an interesting conversation between two neighbors. 'Did you hear?' said one excitedly, 'the new security guard looks like Santa Claus!' Another neighbor chimed in, ‘And he’s always smiling so brightly!’ The businessman couldn’t help but laugh and wondered if they’d notice if he pretended to be the guard for just one day. As he walked out of the bank, he saw the real security guard waving cheerfully from his post—looking exactly like jolly old Saint Nick.