About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a PNC Bank employee noticed something odd: every time a delivery driver approached the front door, the security camera seemed to freeze for a split second before continuing. Was it just a glitch, or did someone—or something—else know when help was on its way? Soon enough, another delivery arrived, and everyone held their breaths as usual. But then, just as the camera froze again, an old lady from next door popped her head out of her window and started waving cheerfully. Turned out she’d been watching the whole thing through her telescope! Everyone had a good laugh over coffee that day.
2. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into the PNC Bank and asked the teller for help with his account. The teller smiled warmly and began processing the request. Suddenly, over the intercom came a voice: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, could Mr. Jones please come to the manager’s office? We have found your long-lost savings account!’ The old man looked puzzled but amused. Turns out, someone had mistakenly deposited his great-grandfather's forgotten fortune decades ago. After some paperwork and a few laughs, he left with a smile, knowing that life sometimes throws you unexpected windfalls—even if they’re from beyond the grave.
3. One afternoon, while customers were lining up outside the PNC Bank, a little boy approached his mother and whispered, 'Mom, why do they always leave that door open?' The mom smiled and replied, ‘Honey, that's how banks keep their money safe—by letting air in.’ Just then, an old lady behind them chuckled and said, ‘And it keeps us cool on hot days too!’ They all laughed, and the little boy nodded wisely, never realizing he’d learned something new about banking.
4. Late one night, as the PNC Bank's security camera recorded its usual quiet routine, a soft humming sound began to fill the air. At first, no one paid much attention—until the lights flickered and the doors started gently swinging open on their own. Soon enough, an old man in a tweed suit emerged from the shadows, smiling warmly. 'Just here for my monthly deposit,' he said. The doors closed with a gentle click, and everything returned to normal. To this day, some say that every month, on the same night, an elderly gentleman quietly makes his way into PNC Bank—and nobody ever questions it.