WesBanco

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was an unusually quiet morning at WesBanco when a delivery driver arrived with a peculiar package. As he approached the counter, everyone noticed something odd—there were no labels or markings on it. The teller took a cautious glance at the box and asked, ‘What’s inside?’ The delivery driver shrugged and said, ‘Just some documents, I guess.’ After much deliberation, they decided to open it together—a stapler, a notepad, and a note that read, ‘Happy Anniversary, WesBanco!’ Turns out, it was just a thoughtful gift from a neighboring branch.

2. It was a particularly foggy morning at WesBanco when a delivery driver arrived with something unusual in his arms. As he approached the counter, everyone could see it was a live pigeon. The delivery driver explained it had been pecking around his truck and he thought it would make a nice addition to their breakfast meeting. A few minutes later, someone suggested maybe they should just stick to the usual coffee and donuts.

3. It was another ordinary day at WesBanco when a regular customer exclaimed, ‘Hey, look who’s here!’ A familiar face from down the street had just walked in. The elderly gentleman behind the counter greeted them both warmly, asking if they needed any help with their accounts. The neighbor shook his head and said casually, 'No thanks, I’m just here for some friendly banter.' As he turned to leave, the delivery driver whispered to the teller, 'I think that guy might be checking us out!' Everyone burst into laughter, realizing that sometimes life in a small town can be as exciting as it is mundane.

4. It was just another routine afternoon at WesBanco when a delivery driver arrived with a mysterious package under his arm. As he approached the counter, everyone noticed it wasn’t just any box—it seemed to be humming softly. The teller asked curiously, ‘What’s in that box?’ The driver grinned and replied, ‘Just some humming papers for Mr. Smith.’ Everyone laughed, including poor Mr. Smith who later admitted it was just an old cassette tape of classical music someone had forgotten.’