About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up to Kaiser Permanente Aurora Centrepoint Medical Offices with an unusual package. The receptionist’s eyes widened as she unwrapped it—inside was a live parrot chirping and demanding breakfast. The receptionist laughed and fed the hungry bird some seeds from her desk drawer. Word spread quickly through the office, and soon everyone was gathering around to watch the colorful creature chattering away. By lunchtime, the little parrot had become a temporary mascot, charming even the grumpiest doctors and nurses. And every morning after that, someone brought in fresh fruits and vegetables for their feathered friend.
2. At dusk, an elderly gentleman entered the waiting room and announced, 'I just saw something strange outside!' The receptionist raised an eyebrow but said nothing. Minutes later, another patient whispered, 'Did you see that glowing figure in the parking lot?' Finally, a young delivery driver asked curiously, ‘What’s everyone staring at?’ A nurse pointed towards the window and said softly, ‘Just our new night security guard practicing his glow-in-the-dark exercise routine.’ Everyone laughed heartily, realizing it was just another quiet evening at Kaiser Permanente.
3. At lunchtime, when patients were checking in for appointments, someone started hearing whispers over the intercom. ‘Bring your own snacks today,’ it said mysteriously. No one knew who was responsible or why. Then one day, a delivery driver mentioned casually that he’d heard the same message on his way there too. It turned out the intercom had been playing an old radio show from the 80s about healthy eating habits. Everyone laughed and agreed never to take medical advice from a whispering intercom again.
4. At midnight, when only emergency lights illuminated the hallway, a cleaning lady heard soft footsteps approaching from behind. She turned around—and there was nobody there. Suddenly, she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder. Turning back, she saw a shadowy figure whispering, ‘Don’t be scared, it’s just me bringing your forgotten vacuum cleaner.’ A confused smile spread across her face as she recognized the voice of an evening janitor, Mr. Jenkins.