Huntington Bank

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Huntington Bank and noticed something strange. The air was filled with an oddly familiar scent—like freshly baked cookies mixed with old books. He parked his truck and followed the aroma inside, only to discover it seemed to be coming from the vault. As he approached the vault, the smell grew stronger—and suddenly, out popped a small golden retriever wagging its tail. 'Morning, sir!' barked the dog cheerfully. 'This place sure does smell like home today.' Turns out, someone had left the oven on in the break room.

2. One day, after school, a little girl walked past Huntington Bank and saw an old man counting coins in the window. She asked her mom later that night, ‘Why is Grandpa doing his bank job outside?’ Mom thought for a moment and replied, 'Grandpa must be testing out new teller skills.' The next morning, they found out it was just a regular old man who liked to count coins while watching birds outside Huntington Bank.

3. One afternoon, a delivery driver parked his truck near Huntington Bank for a quick break. As he strolled back to his car, he spotted something odd—a small wooden box sitting on the passenger seat of another vehicle. The delivery driver picked up the box and noticed it was filled with freshly baked cookies. Smiling, he thought maybe someone forgot them in their rush. He took a few himself before returning the rest to its rightful owner—they turned out to be a neighbor who often brought treats to share.

4. One morning, a regular customer asked the teller, ‘Do you keep any lucky coins in the vault?’ The teller smiled and replied, ‘Only ones that add up to our profits.’ A few days later, a delivery driver approached the counter and asked with a smile, 'Hey, do you guys have any lucky bills?' The teller laughed and said, 'We only have one— it's called a twenty!'