About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A little boy walked into Huntington Bank one morning, eyes wide with wonder as he watched an old man counting stacks of coins behind the counter. Suddenly, the old man's hand twitched, and a single coin rolled across the floor, stopping right in front of the child. The little boy bent down, picked up the coin, and looked up at the old man with a smile. ‘Thank you,’ said the old man, grinning back. The boy then ran out, waving goodbye, leaving everyone in the bank laughing. It turned out that day’s highlight wasn’t banking after all—it was just a simple coin adventure.
2. A small dog bounded into Huntington Bank, tail wagging furiously. The teller smiled, but stopped mid-sentence when she saw it wasn't just any pooch—it had a tiny suitcase in its mouth. The little dog trotted up to the counter and placed the suitcase gently on the desk. Inside was a neatly packed lunchbox with a note reading: 'Forgot my sandwich again.' A neighbor later explained that the dog belonged to the bank manager's daughter.
3. At dusk, a delivery driver pulled up to Huntington Bank, puzzled by the strange humming sound coming from inside. He peered through the glass doors and saw no one—just an empty lobby filled with flickering lights and that eerie buzz. Suddenly, a voice whispered from behind him: ‘Hey, pal, don’t you recognize our little bank?’ Turning around, he saw an old security guard dozing off in his chair, fanning himself with a brochure for local ice cream parlors. The driver laughed it off, realizing the hum was just the air conditioner playing tricks on him.
4. At dawn, a jogger passed Huntington Bank and noticed something odd—a row of tiny footprints leading from the front door to the ATM. Curious, she followed them inside. The prints stopped right next to the ATM, where an impish little voice whispered, ‘PIN number… one-two-three-four?’ Turned out it was just a mischievous parrot belonging to a regular customer who loved practical jokes.