About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver walked into PNC Bank and asked the teller, 'Do you accept checks from the future?' The teller's eyes widened as she replied, 'I don't know, but let's find out!' The teller smiled and said, ‘We’ll cash it, even if it’s from next week!’ They processed the check with a big grin, and the delivery guy left whistling. A few days later, an old lady approached the same teller, handed her a check, and whispered, ‘This is from last Tuesday.’ Everyone in line burst out laughing.
2. One day, an elderly gentleman approached the PNC Bank's drive-thru window and calmly said into the microphone: ‘Operator, could you please connect me with my branch manager? I seem to be stuck in here.’ The teller inside smiled warmly and replied, 'Sir, you're not stuck—you're just parked a little too close to the window!' The old man sheepishly laughed and backed his car out, waving goodbye as he drove off. Ever since then, whenever someone parks too close at that branch, employees teasingly whisper, 'Another gentleman from PNC Bank?'
3. In a small town, every afternoon after school, little Sarah would walk past PNC Bank. One day, she noticed a squirrel sitting on the branch outside the bank’s entrance, patiently waiting for something. Curious, Sarah watched as the squirrel suddenly vanished inside the glass door. She ran home to tell her mom, who just smiled and said, ‘That’s our new security guard.’ Days later, while delivering packages, a regular noticed the squirrel-watchman too. He tipped his cap and whispered, ‘Good job, Mr. Security.’ And from then on, whenever anyone asked why there was no actual guard, everyone in town simply shrugged and said, ‘Oh, that’s just PNC Bank’s friendly neighborhood squirrel.’
4. One night, a PNC Bank branch received an unusual announcement over its intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, if you see a squirrel wearing a business suit running towards our front door, please do not panic—this is part of our new security protocol.’ Soon after, a regular customer arrived early in the morning and saw something peculiar—a squirrel darting across the parking lot, tail wagging like it owned the place. Thinking quickly, he grabbed his umbrella and pretended to be a security guard, waving it around and shouting, 'Sir, this way, sir!' The squirrel stopped, looked confused for a moment, then scurried off into the bushes. Everyone had a good laugh that day.