O'Neill Plastic Surgery

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver once noticed something peculiar in the plastic surgery clinic’s parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper, left unattended one quiet afternoon. Curious, the delivery driver approached and peeked inside. To his surprise, it was filled with colorful balloons and a note reading: ‘Happy Birthday, Dr. N!’ Turns out, someone had mistakenly delivered birthday supplies meant for a local doctor's party.

2. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up to O’Neill Plastic Surgery with a puzzled expression on his face. The parking lot was unusually quiet—too quiet for such an early hour. As he approached the entrance, he caught a glimpse of something odd: several mannequins dressed in surgical scrubs were lined up outside, their eyes fixed blankly towards the street. Curious, he peered inside and saw a sign reading ‘Grand Opening!’ Next to it stood Dr. O’Neill himself, wearing a surgical hat and holding a plastic nose. 'Welcome to our new line of realistic mannequin accessories!' he beamed. The delivery driver breathed a sigh of relief and left, muttering that some days you just can’t trust your imagination.}

3. At dusk one night, a delivery driver parked his truck near O’Neill Plastic Surgery and noticed an oddity on the loading dock—a small, brightly colored vase filled with fake flowers. Curious, he approached it closer and saw a note attached: ‘For Dr. O’Neill’s desk—don’t forget your meeting!’ Turning around, he realized with a laugh that he’d accidentally delivered flowers to the wrong office—and now had to explain himself to both surgeons and florist.

4. At midnight, a delivery driver parked his truck outside O’Neill Plastic Surgery and stretched, noticing an unusual shadow moving inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw Dr. O’Neill frantically rearranging mannequins in surgical gowns. ‘Just restocking,’ muttered the doctor, waving him off. The driver shrugged and left, only to bump into a neighbor later that night who asked why he was smiling so broadly. ‘Oh, nothing,’ he replied, ‘just saw O’Neill’s new Halloween decorations.’