About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Anderson Sobel’s clinic and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside. The closer he got, the more it resembled laughter—high-pitched and unearthly. He knocked on the door but received no answer. Finally, the driver peered through the window and saw Dr. Sobel dancing around in his lab coat, mixing strange potions while singing along to some old rock ballad. Turned out, it was just another late-night experiment gone awry—nothing to worry about except maybe a headache from all that music.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Anderson Sobel’s clinic and noticed something odd: the lights were on, but no music from the usual radio show wafted out. Curious, he peered through the window and saw Dr. Sobel humming along to an old vinyl record while performing some minor adjustments on a mannequin. Turns out, the good doctor had simply switched off the radio because he preferred listening to his favorite jazz records during late-night surgeries. The delivery driver left with a smile, thinking it was one of those strange yet charming quirks unique to small-town life.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Anderson Sobel’s clinic and noticed something peculiar in the parking lot—a strange box wrapped in brown paper with no label or address. Curious, he approached it, only to discover that inside was a life-size cardboard cutout of a panda bear wearing surgical scrubs. Turns out, it was just a prank from a regular who thought it would be funny to scare the delivery guy. The next day, everyone in town had a good laugh—and a new nickname for poor Anderson Sobel's place.