PNC Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver arrived early with a mysterious package. As he approached the front door, the security guard noticed something odd: every time he tried to open it, the doorbell played the same old folk song. Curious, the guard asked the delivery guy if everything was okay. The driver shrugged and said, 'Just another day at PNC.' They both laughed as the doorbell continued its quirky tune. Turns out, it was just an old-fashioned music box attached to the bell—nothing more than a charming little town legend.

2. A neighborhood watch volunteer noticed something odd one night. While patrolling near PNC Bank, he kept seeing a shadowy figure darting in and out of the building's shadows. Curious, he followed the figure inside and found only an ordinary delivery driver adjusting some boxes. Turns out, the security lights were playing tricks on everyone’s eyes that night. Since then, neighbors joke that PNC Bank must be testing new automated teller machines for ghosts.

3. At lunchtime, an elderly gentleman entered the bank's lobby and announced over the intercom: 'Attention everyone—your deposits are now officially insured against any future natural disasters!' The tellers exchanged puzzled glances as customers erupted into laughter. A few minutes later, a delivery driver approached the counter and asked nervously if his package was insured too. The old man smiled and replied, ‘Son, your package is covered for everything except late fees!’ Everyone burst out laughing again, including the staff.

4. At closing time, a security guard locked up the PNC Bank and turned off the lights. Suddenly, he heard a voice over the intercom: 'Good evening, everyone!' The guard ignored it, thinking it was just the air conditioning playing tricks. Then he heard footsteps approaching his office. Peering out cautiously, he saw nobody but noticed a faint glow coming from behind one of the closed doors. Curious, he opened it—only to find an empty safe deposit box smiling back at him. ‘I guess someone forgot their flashlight,’ said a friendly voice from the shadows. The guard laughed and went home, wondering if maybe the bank had its own night watchman after all.