Huntington Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Huntington Bank, a regular customer complained loudly one morning: ‘Why does it take forever for you people to count money?’ The teller smiled and replied calmly, ‘Sir, every bill is counted three times—once for us, once for you, and once for the computer.’ A few days later, an excited delivery driver rushed in, yelling, ‘Hey, I just found out your secret!’ The teller raised an eyebrow. ‘And what’s that?’ he asked with a smile. The driver grinned, ‘You only count each bill twice—you forgot about the fourth time when I deposit my tips!’

2. At Huntington Bank, an old lady approached the counter with a puzzled look on her face. She pointed towards the ceiling and whispered, 'I just saw something flying out of that safe!' The teller calmly replied, ‘Ma’am, that’s our new security camera!’ The old lady nodded knowingly and said, ‘Ah, I see. Well, it was moving pretty fast for a still picture.’ Everyone in line burst into laughter, and she left smiling. Since then, whenever someone mentions Huntington Bank, people whisper, ‘Did you hear about the lady who thought our cameras were flying?’

3. At Huntington Bank, a young delivery driver asked the teller in surprise: 'Do you always close for lunch at exactly 12:01?' The teller smiled and replied, ‘Only on Tuesdays.’ The delivery driver nodded knowingly, realizing it was indeed Tuesday. From then on, he made sure to stop by every week at precisely 12:01, just to chat with his friendly neighborhood banker.

4. At Huntington Bank, a small dog darted into the lobby one afternoon, causing everyone to freeze. The tellers smiled nervously as the little pooch sniffed around the counters. Just then, an elderly gentleman approached the counter and asked if he could help the canine find its owner. Everyone burst out laughing when the little dog wagged its tail and happily followed him out the door. To this day, Huntington Bank employees affectionately refer to it as their ‘regular customer’.