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 coin slide across the counter. The teller smiled and said nothing, but everyone in line noticed the strange glint in her eye. Finally, after what seemed like hours, it was the little boy’s turn. He reached for a dime and asked if it could be exchanged. The teller picked up the coin, winked, and whispered, ‘It’s not just any dime, sonny.’ As she counted out his change, everyone burst into laughter when she added, ‘Welcome to our secret club!’
2. A delivery driver pulled up to Huntington Bank one afternoon and announced, 'I think I left my lucky charm inside!' The teller smiled, knowing exactly what to do next. The teller nodded knowingly and said, ‘No worries, sir. Just go around back.’ A few minutes later, a relieved delivery driver emerged from the alley with his lucky charm safely in hand. As he drove off, a neighbor passing by chuckled, thinking to himself, ‘That’s why they say luck always finds its way home.’
3. A customer approached the counter, smiling broadly. ‘Excuse me,’ she said, ‘can you tell me where I can cash in my luck?’ The teller smiled back warmly. 'Ma’am,' she replied, 'you might want to try the lottery next door!' The woman laughed and walked away, leaving behind a trail of goodwill and an empty wallet.
4. One rainy night, an old man entered Huntington Bank carrying an umbrella larger than himself. The security guard asked, ‘Sir, where did you get that?’ The man replied, ‘Bank of Momma’s Recipes!’ As he approached the counter, a teller smiled and said, 'Welcome to Huntington Bank—we don’t accept umbrellas as deposits!' The old man grinned back, pulled out his own tiny umbrella, and whispered something to the cashier before leaving with a wink. To this day, employees occasionally spot customers holding oversized umbrellas, but they just smile and wave—they know it’s part of our little family tradition.