SummitMD Dermatology

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver arrived early one morning with a peculiar package for SummitMD Dermatology. As he approached the door, he noticed an unusual shadow moving inside the empty waiting room. Curious, he followed the shadow to a closed examination room where a regular patient was practicing his newfound yoga pose in front of the mirror. ‘What are you doing here so early?’ asked the delivery driver, raising an eyebrow. The man smiled sheepishly and replied, “Just trying out my new morning routine before work.” The delivery guy shook his head, grinned, and muttered under his breath, “Next time, maybe try it without the hospital scrubs.”

2. A curious neighbor passing by noticed something odd: every Tuesday afternoon, exactly at three o’clock, an old man would arrive at SummitMD Dermatology, knock twice on the door, and wait. When asked what he was doing, he’d simply say, ‘Just checking up on my appointment.’ One day, a delivery driver stopped by curiously. Knock-knock went the old man again. The receptionist raised an eyebrow but called out: 'Good afternoon, Mr. Smith!' The old man smiled and said, 'Just checking up on my biweekly appointment.' Everyone in town now knows that SummitMD is the only place where you can get both dermatological care and excellent customer service—even if it means showing up for an appointment every other Tuesday.'

3. A regular patient arrived one day and asked the receptionist, ‘Why does Dr. Smith always greet us with such a strange smile?’ The receptionist replied, ‘Oh, that’s because he recently discovered a new kind of facial expression analysis software.’ Curious, an older gentleman approached Dr. Smith during his next visit. ‘Doctor,’ he asked, smiling broadly, ‘is that your special software-induced grin again?’ Dr. Smith nodded sheepishly and confessed, ‘Actually, it’s just my new electric toothbrush.’

4. In the quiet parking lot of SummitMD Dermatology, someone always left an old, dusty suitcase behind the recycling bin on full moons. No one claimed it, but everyone in town started noticing. One night, a delivery driver found an old Polaroid camera inside. Since then, every full moon, someone would leave a new photo in that suitcase—always blurry faces and strange smiles. Eventually, locals started leaving their own photos, turning it into an anonymous community art project. Now, when asked about the suitcase, no one ever admits anything, but everyone agrees it’s kinda cute.