About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a regular noticed an old, dusty violin case on the bank’s counter. No one seemed to claim it, and soon curious whispers spread among customers. Finally, the bank manager decided to open it during a quiet afternoon. Out came not a priceless instrument but an ancient lunchbox filled with sandwiches wrapped in yellowing paper. Turned out, a friendly delivery driver had mistakenly left his packed lunch there years ago. Customers laughed, and from then on, whenever someone forgot something, they’d joke, ‘Maybe it’s Huntington Bank’s secret lunch service!’
2. In the early hours of one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Huntington Bank and noticed something strange. The air was filled with a faint, metallic scent that seemed to come from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man in a tweed suit diligently counting coins. ‘What on earth are you doing?’ asked the driver. With a twinkle in his eye, the man replied, “Counting my daily earnings from the coin slot machine!” The delivery driver shook his head and walked away, muttering under his breath, “Next time I’ll deliver to the bank’s ATM instead.”
3. A neighbor passing by the Huntington Bank one afternoon exclaimed, ‘I swear I just saw a bird fly out of that ATM!’ Another customer, a delivery driver, shook his head and said, ‘No way, man—those ATMs are like birds’ nests now!’ The neighbor laughed and replied, ‘Next time it might be a squirrel jumping out!’ And so, the legend of Huntington Bank’s flying ATMs became part of the neighborhood lore.
4. One day after work, a regular asked the teller, ‘Do you ever wonder why there’s always a parrot perched on that ledge outside?’ The teller shrugged and smiled. ‘Actually, I’ve been thinking about it,’ she said. Just then, the parrot squawked, ‘Next in line!’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing the bird was just doing its job—announcing customers like a cheerful delivery driver.