Fresenius Kidney Care Amarillo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the clinic’s parking lot—a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. No note, no return address—just an odd curiosity for anyone passing by. Curious, he picked it up and carried it inside. Later that day, while everyone was distracted, a friendly nurse swapped it with a box of donuts she had brought from home. The next morning, another delivery driver found a delicious surprise instead—and a note scribbled on the package read: ‘Hope your week is as sweet as these!’

2. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into the waiting room and whispered to his companion, ‘Did you see that nurse just parked her car sideways? It looks like she’s been working here forever!’ Another man overheard them and chuckled, saying, ‘I bet she’s so used to seeing patients with kidney problems that she parks her car like it has chronic renal failure!’ They all laughed, realizing how absurd life can be sometimes. The wait wasn’t so bad after all.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver parked outside the clinic and heard a strange humming sound coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—until he noticed the faint glow of an old arcade game lit up in the corner. As he approached closer, he saw that the game was an ancient Pac-Man cabinet, its screen flickering eerily. Just as he was about to turn away, a tiny ghost sprite appeared onscreen and started chasing after him! Startled, the driver fled back to his truck, leaving behind only his crumpled delivery uniform and a note scribbled in marker: 'Next time, bring quarters!'

4. Late one night, a delivery driver parked outside the clinic and saw a shadowy figure darting between buildings. Curious but cautious, he peered through the darkness until a familiar voice called out from behind him: 'Hey, you forgot your lunchbox!' The delivery driver turned around, rubbing his eyes. It was just an old man with a mischievous smile holding a mismatched lunchbox. ‘I thought it belonged to someone here,’ he said, scratching his head. The two shared a laugh as the sun began to rise, and the clinic’s lights flickered on.