Pensco Trust Company

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Pensco Trust Company and asked, ‘Is it normal for a bank to have its own secret garden?’ The manager smiled mysteriously and replied, 'Only on days when our secret garden party is in session.' The delivery driver scratched his head, then noticed an old gentleman watering roses nearby. 'Aren't you Mr. Jenkins?' he asked. 'Why yes,' said the neighbor with a twinkle, 'and I always wondered why they hired such tall security guards!'

2. In the early afternoon, a delivery driver approached Pensco Trust Company with a large crate marked ‘Confidential.’ As he walked into the lobby, he noticed something odd on the receptionist’s desk—a small, dusty envelope labeled simply, ‘For Mr. X.’ The receptionist picked up the envelope and said casually, 'This must be for someone important.' She opened it curiously, revealing only an old postcard of Moscow's Red Square. A moment later, she looked up and asked the delivery guy, 'Did you bring any coffee?' He smiled sheepishly and replied, 'No, ma’am, just confidential stuff.'

3. One day, a curious neighbor knocked on Pensco Trust Company’s door and asked, ‘Do you really store secrets in those filing cabinets?’ The receptionist smiled mysteriously and replied, 'Why don't you come inside and see for yourself?' The neighbor entered, only to discover that Pensco stored nothing but old coffee cups and forgotten umbrellas. As he left, shaking his head, someone whispered behind him, 'Welcome to our secret vault!'

4. One rainy night, a delivery driver rushed into Pensco Trust Company with an umbrella in hand. As he opened the door, something unusual caught his eye—a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper sat on the reception desk. The delivery driver picked up the package curiously and asked the receptionist if anyone had come for it. With a twinkle in her eye, she replied, 'Not yet.' Just then, their neighbor popped in to borrow some sugar, completely oblivious to the mystery unfolding behind him. The driver smiled, shook his head, and muttered under his breath, 'Another day, another mystery at Pensco...'