PNC Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a PNC Bank teller noticed something peculiar. A delivery driver kept arriving exactly at noon every day—never early, never late. Finally, one day the teller asked him why he always came precisely on time. With a smile, the driver replied, ‘Ma’am, I’m not coming for myself—I’m here for my neighbor who can’t make it to the bank.’ Turned out, the neighbor across the street had forgotten his ATM card at home and relied on the driver’s punctual deliveries.

2. At night, a security guard patrolling the parking lot of the PNC Bank saw an unusual sight. Every few minutes, someone would emerge from behind a nearby tree and quickly approach the ATM. Curious, the guard followed the figure one evening. It turned out to be just a delivery driver who kept forgetting his PIN, asking a regular to help him every time he came. The next day, everyone in town knew that the PNC Bank’s ATM had a memory for faces but not for numbers.

3. One foggy morning, an elderly gentleman approached the PNC Bank’s front door with his walking stick. As he stepped inside, the receptionist noticed that every time he left, the bank clock seemed to move backwards for a few seconds. Finally, one day the old man forgot his umbrella and asked if he could leave it behind. The receptionist agreed, but when he returned later, she realized something strange—his umbrella was now growing leaves! It turned out the old fellow had been borrowing some magic from the bank's garden gnomes.

4. Late one evening, a delivery driver pulled up outside the PNC Bank. As he unloaded boxes, he swore he heard faint laughter coming from inside the empty building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only shadows dancing on the wall. Suddenly, an old cash register chimed softly, as if in greeting. The driver shrugged it off and finished his work. Months later, when asked why he always parked there, he grinned, ‘It’s the friendliest bank I know—even greets you goodnight!’