About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One day in R & R Pediatrics, a regular noticed something odd when leaving: every time he passed through the parking lot, the clinic’s dog would start barking wildly for no apparent reason. No one else seemed to notice, but the man began observing more closely—each time he drove away, the dog would howl as if trying to follow him. Finally, one evening, the owner overheard the dog frantically signaling towards the exit. Curious, she followed its gaze and saw…the mailman waving cheerfully from his bicycle. The vet laughed it off, saying, ‘Oh, that old fellow thinks everyone is his best friend!’ And ever since then, whenever anyone left, the dog just waved back like an enthusiastic fan.
2. In R & R Pediatrics, afternoons are usually quiet, but one day an unusual incident occurred. A little boy named Max started giggling uncontrollably every time he saw Dr. Robinson’s white lab coat. It turned out that Max had a favorite cartoon character with a similar outfit, and whenever he saw Dr. Robinson, his inner child couldn’t help but laugh. Soon enough, word spread around town, and parents began arriving with their kids dressed in white lab coats just for fun. Afternoons at R & R Pediatrics became a bit more lively—and everyone agreed it was a charming distraction.
3. In R & R Pediatrics, afternoons are usually quiet, but one day an unusual announcement came over the intercom: ‘Attention parents and staff—please be advised that our waiting room has been officially declared a no-flying zone.’ Soon, everyone in the waiting room was staring up at the ceiling, trying not to laugh out loud. A little boy whispered to his mom, 'Mommy, why is that lady flying?' The doctor later admitted it was just an old poster of a bird stuck to the ceiling—and they never did figure out who originally made the no-flying-zone announcement.
4. In R & R Pediatrics, afternoons are usually quiet, but one day an unusual smell wafted through the hallway. A nurse passing by wrinkled her nose and muttered, ‘What on earth is that?’ Curious, she followed the scent to a closed door marked ‘Storage’. Peering inside, she found nothing out of place—until she noticed a familiar face peering back at her from behind a box of old toys. It was just a delivery driver napping on the job. The next afternoon, everyone brought their lunch—and a snack for him.’