College Road Podiatry / Chiropody

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the podiatrist’s parking lot—a strange-looking box wrapped in brown paper. Curious, he picked it up and found an old shoehorn inside, engraved with the words ‘For your best steps forward.’ No one claimed it, and no one seemed to miss it. Soon after, another delivery guy saw an old umbrella nearby, also with an inscription: 'In case life gets too rainy.' He joked that maybe they should start a lost-and-found club for the place. A few days later, someone left behind a dusty pair of slippers with a note reading, 'Worn out from walking through bureaucracy—free to a good home!' The whole neighborhood started dropping off random items, turning College Road Podiatry into a quirky community hub.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to College Road Podiatry and was startled by an eerie humming sound coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—just the doctor diligently working away. The next day, the same humming returned, only this time it seemed to follow him down the street. Finally, the delivery driver decided to investigate. He found that the humming came from a tiny radio left on by mistake. Embarrassed but relieved, he knocked on the door and explained the situation. The kind doctor smiled and said, 'Next time, just knock first!'

3. Early in the morning, before most people were awake, a delivery driver pulled up to College Road Podiatry. The street was quiet, but inside the office, an unusual sound echoed through the empty hallway. Inside, a regular patient dozed off in his chair, snoring softly. Startled by the noise, he jumped awake and looked around blearily. Seeing the delivery guy with boxes, he mumbled, ‘Finally, someone who knows how to walk quietly!’

4. Early one morning, when streets around College Road were still quiet, a delivery driver pulled up to the podiatry clinic. Something unusual caught his eye—a pair of shoes hanging from the front door, their laces fluttering gently in the breeze. Curious, he approached and noticed that the shoes belonged to an old man who lived nearby. The poor fellow must have accidentally left them there while hurrying off to work, thought the delivery driver with a smile. He picked up the shoes, knocked on the door, and returned them to their rightful owner—who, it turned out, was just a regular guy heading to college road for a routine check-up.