Treasure Valley Dermatology

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the waiting room of Treasure Valley Dermatology, a regular patient noticed something peculiar on the receptionist’s desk one morning. A small, ornate box caught his eye—a delicate piece of jewelry or perhaps an antique trinket? No one seemed to notice it except him. Curious, he leaned in closer and saw that inside lay a tiny pair of mismatched earrings—one gold, one silver. Overhearing the receptionist mention a 'package delivery,' our intrepid patient deduced that these must belong to someone who forgot them here earlier. Deciding to be helpful, he discreetly placed them back where they belonged. Later, when the real owner—a friendly delivery driver—came to collect her forgotten items, she thanked him with a warm smile and a funny story about how she’d lost them while dancing at a party. The whole office laughed, and Treasure Valley Dermatology became known for its quirky sense of humor.

2. At dawn, when most dermatologists were still asleep, a delivery driver pulled up to Treasure Valley Dermatology with an unusual package. The label read simply: ‘For Dr. Sunshine’s Special Project.’ The delivery driver carefully placed the box on Dr. Sunshine's desk and whispered, 'Good luck with that special project.' Later that day, as everyone left for lunch, they heard a faint voice from inside: 'I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day!' Turned out it was just Dr. Sunshine testing his new invention—a UV lamp that doubled as a coffee maker.'

3. In the middle of an ordinary morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Treasure Valley Dermatology with a package so heavy it seemed to hum. The rhythmic buzzing grew louder as he carried it inside, drawing curious glances from patients in the waiting room. As he opened the box, everyone heard a soft chime—followed by a tiny voice saying, ‘Hello, I’m Dr. Skinnykins, your new dermatologist!’ Turns out, it was just a talking tube of moisturizer. A regular delivery day at Treasure Valley Dermatology.

4. In the middle of an ordinary afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Treasure Valley Dermatology with a familiar humming sound. Everyone in the parking lot stopped and tilted their heads—was that a vacuum cleaner or a new kind of electric car? The driver got out, grinning widely, holding not just packages but also a small, buzzing device that looked like it belonged more in a sci-fi movie than on a doctor’s doorstep. As he approached the reception desk, everyone held their breath. ‘Just delivering some samples,’ he said casually, waving his contraption. Turns out it was just a newfangled vacuum for cleaning medical equipment. A relieved doctor joked later that day, ‘Guess we’ll never mistake him for our next patient!’