About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dusk, when most towns quiet down, Avery Ranch Dental’s parking lot came alive with an unusual sight—a delivery driver swapping vehicles mid-drop-off. First he’d pull up in one car, quickly jump out and run into the office, then emerge moments later to drive off in another. Finally, a neighbor noticed and asked what was going on. The delivery guy grinned sheepishly and explained that it was just his usual routine—he had two kids and three cars, so he swapped them around every evening to avoid traffic. Everyone laughed, realizing that sometimes life in Avery Ranch is as quirky as its dental practice.
2. Late one night, as a young child walked home from school, something odd caught her eye through the window of Avery Ranch Dental. The receptionist's computer screen glowed with an eerie smiley face that seemed to follow visitors wherever they went. Curious, she peered inside and saw an old man, a regular, sitting in the waiting room, dozing off while reading his newspaper. Startled by her presence, he dropped his paper, which landed on the floor with a loud thud. The smiley face on the screen vanished instantly, replaced by the usual dental office background. Turns out it was just an old monitor with a glitch.
3. In the early morning hours, when most people were dreaming of sweet teeth, Avery Ranch Dental's receptionist noticed something peculiar. The clock struck three, and a familiar voice whispered from behind the counter: 'Is it too late for a cavity check?' The receptionist turned around, rubbing her eyes. It was just an old delivery driver, holding a box of donuts. ‘Morning,’ he yawned. ‘Thought you could use some sugar before your shift.’ Everyone in town still jokes that Avery Ranch Dental has the best dental care… and the sweetest staff.
4. In the middle of the night, an urgent message crackled over Avery Ranch Dental's intercom: ‘Attention all patients—your wisdom teeth are talking!’ As chaos ensued in the dental office, everyone listened intently as one particularly grumpy wisdom tooth complained about being ‘too crowded here!’ Before anyone could react, a sleepy receptionist whispered, 'Oh no, it’s just Mr. Johnson’s wisdom tooth—it talks like that every time he comes for his check-up.'