About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver parked his truck next to Atrium Family Health Care and noticed something odd in the backseat of his own car—a small wooden box wrapped in old newspaper. Curious, he opened it only to find an ancient-looking chess set with intricate carved pieces. Intrigued, he took out the chess set and started playing against himself. To his surprise, every move was perfectly calculated—like nothing he'd ever seen before. Later that day, a neighbor stopped by and asked if he wanted to join their weekly game night. The driver smiled, thinking maybe his newfound skill would finally give him an edge.
2. One day, while an elderly gentleman waited in line at Atrium Family Health Care, he noticed something peculiar on the clinic’s noticeboard: ‘Free cookies for patients with smiles wider than their waiting room chair.’ The old man smiled broadly and sat down, determined to win some free cookies. Just then, a delivery driver walked in, his face stretched into an enormous grin from carrying too many packages. The receptionist promptly handed him two freshly baked cookies. Seeing this, everyone else tried to outdo each other with even bigger grins—until finally, only the elderly gentleman remained. He looked around sheepishly, realizing his smile wasn’t quite as wide as those of others. With a resigned sigh, he muttered, 'Guess I’ll just have to come back tomorrow.'
3. One night, a neighbor noticed something peculiar outside Atrium Family Health Care's window. Curious, they peered closer and saw only an old delivery driver dozing off in his van, head resting on the wheel. Turns out he’d fallen asleep waiting for someone to sign for a package. The next day, everyone joked that maybe Atrium Family Health Care had some powerful sedative lotion.
4. One afternoon, a delivery driver parked his truck near Atrium Family Health Care and found an old, dusty guitar leaning against the wall. Curious, he picked it up and noticed a small note attached: ‘Play me once, if you dare.’ He strummed a few chords hesitantly, and suddenly the door of the clinic opened with a creak. Out stepped an elderly doctor in a tweed coat, humming along. 'Ah,' he said, 'you've found my old acoustic. It must be thirty years since I played it last.' The delivery driver laughed nervously. 'Guess I'll be seeing you around then!'