About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an ordinary autumn morning when a PNC Bank teller noticed something peculiar. As she opened the vault, a soft humming started coming from inside—like a distant choir rehearsing in the basement. The teller paused, listening intently. The sound grew louder, almost like someone whistling while they worked. Curious, she flipped on the lights—and there, nestled among the stacks of cash, sat a sleepy pigeon, its head bobbing to the rhythm. Turns out, it had built a cozy nest in the vault’s ventilation duct and found the perfect lullaby. Everyone got a good laugh that day.
2. While standing in line one day, a regular whispered to himself, ‘I wonder if they count your money before or after you leave?’ The next week, everyone started asking the same question. Soon enough, people were lining up not just for their accounts but also to see if anyone else had noticed anything unusual. A delivery driver joked that maybe PNC Bank was counting money while customers slept. Before long, the whole neighborhood was buzzing with speculation—until one morning, someone finally saw an employee casually tossing stacks of cash into a big bin marked ‘Today’s Take.’ Turns out, they counted it all night long and loaded everything neatly before anyone arrived.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the PNC Bank drive-thru. The speaker crackled to life with an unexpected sound—a deep, robotic voice saying, 'Good evening, welcome to PNC Bank. How may I assist you today?' The delivery driver, startled, asked, ‘Who are you?’ The voice replied, ‘I’m your new automated assistant. Here to serve you round the clock.’ The driver ordered his usual deposit, and after a few minutes of odd beeps and clicks, everything was done. As he drove off, he waved goodbye to the empty drive-thru lane, thinking it had been quite an unusual but uneventful night.
4. While walking past the PNC Bank branch one afternoon, a neighbor picked up an unusual item from the parking lot: an old, dusty piggy bank shaped like a bald eagle. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be filled with pennies—just enough for a small soda at the nearby convenience store. The neighbor decided to keep it as a reminder that sometimes valuable discoveries come in unexpected places. And so, the legend of the talking piggy bank at PNC Bank became part of the neighborhood lore.