Huntington

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, as a delivery driver approached Huntington Bank, he swore he heard soft laughter echoing from inside the empty building. Curious but cautious, he peered through the glass door and saw nothing unusual—until he sniffed the air and caught a faint whiff of fresh-baked cookies. As he entered, he found an old lady in a flowery apron, gently placing freshly baked cookies on a plate. ‘Morning,’ she said with a smile. ‘I’m Mrs. Jenkins, the bank’s retired baker. Thought I’d drop by for some nostalgia.’ The delivery driver chuckled, realizing his mistake—and left with a warm cookie and a new friend.

2. Late one night, a security guard patrolled the Huntington Bank premises when he thought he saw something move in the corner of his eye. Curious, he peered closer and realized it was just an old coat caught on a vent. Suddenly, a voice behind him said, ‘Scared you, didn’t I?’ Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with the night janitor, who added with a twinkle in his eye, ‘Thought you could use some company tonight.’

3. Late one night, an elderly neighbor walked past Huntington Bank and noticed something odd: the neon sign above the entrance seemed to spell out ‘Open Now’ even though it was well after closing hours. Curious, she peered inside through the glass door and saw only a lone janitor sweeping up. He glanced up, smiled warmly, and said, 'Oh, hello there! We never close—we're always here for our regulars!' The old lady laughed and shook her head, thinking to herself, 'Next time I'll bring my checkbook.'

4. One autumn afternoon, a bank teller at Huntington Bank overheard a customer muttering under their breath: ‘Why does it always take so long for my money to arrive here?’ Little did they know, their words might just be more than idle complaint. That very night, an anonymous note appeared on the manager’s desk: 'Dear Sir, your service is impeccable—your delays are simply perfect!' Turns out, it was a prank from a regular who’d been waiting ages for his coffee across the street.