About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the PNC Bank parking lot—a small envelope taped to one of the mailboxes. Curious, he picked it up and found inside an old coin collection worth far more than expected. Upon closer inspection, the coins turned out to be from the local mint, but with one crucial difference—they were all dated twenty years into the future! A security guard joked that maybe someone from the future was trying to rob them blind. In the end, everyone had a good laugh over coffee, realizing it was just another quirky day at PNC.
2. One day, after closing hours, a security guard heard an unusual announcement over the intercom: ‘Dear customers, your money is safe with us—we just moved it to the second floor.’ The guard chuckled and thought, 'Probably some prankster having fun.' But when he checked the second floor, sure enough, there was a note: 'Just moving your cash for better security!' The next morning, everyone in line laughed as they withdrew their ‘newly relocated’ funds.
3. Late one night, a janitor cleaning the PNC Bank lobby smelled something oddly sweet wafting from the vault. Curious but cautious, he followed the scent only to discover rows of tiny sugar packets whispering secrets to each other. As he got closer, he heard them giggle and whisper, ‘We’re not just any old sugar packets—we’re special!’ Turns out, these were commemorative packets from a local bakery event. The janitor chuckled, realizing his mistake, and decided to join their chatter for a while. When a delivery driver asked what took him so long, he replied, “Just saying hello to my new friends.”
4. Late one night, as a security guard patrolled the PNC Bank premises, he swore he heard someone humming softly from inside the vault. Curious, he tiptoed closer and realized it was just an old song coming from the intercom. A delivery driver had accidentally left his radio on, and everyone in the neighborhood knew the tune—it was their favorite childhood lullaby. The guard smiled, shook his head, and quietly turned off the intercom before returning to his rounds, thinking, ‘Another quiet night at PNC.’