PNC Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to PNC Bank and said to himself, 'I wonder if they take checks from Mars?' The security guard looked puzzled for a moment, then burst out laughing. ‘Checks from Mars? I’ve never heard of such a thing!’ He motioned the man inside, where they both had a good laugh over coffee. The delivery driver became a neighborhood legend for weeks after that.

2. A few weeks ago, a delivery driver pulled up to PNC Bank and noticed something odd on the parking lot. Among the usual trash, he spotted an old, dusty violin case. Curious, he picked it up and opened it—only to discover a note inside with just one word scribbled on it: ‘Play Me.’ The delivery driver, thinking nothing of it, took out his phone and recorded himself playing a few notes from Vivaldi’s Four Seasons. Later that day, while everyone was eating lunch in the bank lobby, the recording started playing over the intercom. Everyone burst into laughter when they heard the delivery guy singing along off-key. Since then, whenever someone makes a deposit after noon, they get a little musical surprise.

3. A delivery driver pulled up to PNC Bank one afternoon and found something unusual in the parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper with no label. The delivery driver picked it up, thinking maybe someone had forgotten a package. When he opened it later, there was just a note inside: ‘Free money for good deeds.’ Turned out, it was an anonymous prank from a neighbor who wanted everyone to do nice things. The whole town ended up doing little acts of kindness that day—all thanks to a mysterious box and a friendly joke.

4. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to PNC Bank and noticed an odd sight: the entire parking lot seemed to be filled with tiny umbrellas. Curious, he got out of his truck and approached one umbrella, only to see it open its little plastic canopy and start waving at him. Startled, he laughed and decided to investigate further. Turned out, a local florist had accidentally delivered hundreds of miniature umbrellas meant for a garden party instead of flowers. The neighbors spent the rest of the day laughing as they helped sort through the colorful chaos.