PNC Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to PNC Bank's loading dock. As he unloaded boxes, he swore he heard faint laughter coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty desks and quiet hallways. Suddenly, an old cash register started playing ‘Happy Birthday’ softly. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and left. From then on, whenever someone forgot their birthday at PNC Bank, they’d hear happy music in the middle of the night.

2. One morning, a regular walked into PNC Bank and noticed something odd—every time he approached the ATM, it played a snippet of an old jazz tune. Nobody else seemed to hear it. Finally, one day, a delivery driver mentioned hearing the same tune while dropping off packages. The whole neighborhood started visiting the bank just to listen. Soon enough, the ATM became famous for its musical surprises—and PNC Bank even hired a part-time jazz pianist to keep things interesting. The regular was happy: his strange discovery had turned into a pleasant surprise for everyone.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver approached PNC Bank’s loading dock with a heavy box under his arm. Suddenly, over the intercom came an unexpected announcement: ‘Attention all employees! The new branch manager has arrived early for orientation.’ The door swung open, and standing there was a sleepy-looking man in a suit who introduced himself as Mr. Thompson. He had brought his own coffee and seemed slightly lost. A nearby employee whispered, 'Welcome aboard, new boss!' The delivery driver, relieved, thought, 'At least he didn’t bring any doughnuts.'

4. Late one night, a delivery driver parked his truck near PNC Bank’s loading dock. As he unloaded crates of checks, he heard an eerie humming coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a ghostly figure wearing a fedora counting money. Startled, he dropped a crate, which clattered like thunder. The figure turned around—only to be their own reflection in the glass. Turns out, the delivery driver had forgotten his glasses again.