Friend Health Clinic

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A few years ago, a regular noticed something strange happening every Wednesday night outside Friend Health Clinic. 'Why does that delivery driver always leave so quickly?' he asked aloud. One evening, a curious neighbor decided to follow the delivery guy and found him delivering pizzas to the staff after hours. Turns out, Friend Health Clinic was also known for its late-night pizza parties.

2. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Friend Health Clinic and found an old lady feeding pigeons from her car window. The driver smiled and quietly watched for a moment before knocking gently on her window. She turned around with a warm smile, introducing herself as Mrs. Jenkins, a local retiree who often brought leftover bread for the birds. 'Morning,' she chirped. 'Just helping my feathered friends get their breakfast.' The delivery man chuckled and said he’d never seen such a friendly way of starting the day. From then on, whenever anyone saw Mrs. Jenkins near the clinic, they’d wave and smile, knowing that even in the early hours, kindness was alive and well.

3. A neighbor passing by Friend Health Clinic late one night heard someone whispering from inside: ‘It’s not working today.’ Curious, they peeked through the window and saw only an empty waiting room. But then, out of nowhere, a faint humming sound started coming from behind the reception desk. Finally, an old delivery driver appeared in the doorway, holding a box of tissues. ‘I brought these,’ he said with a smile, ‘because it seems someone forgot to turn off the air conditioning again.’

4. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Friend Health Clinic and found the door wide open. "Who left it like that?" he muttered, stepping inside. Inside, everything was eerily quiet. As he approached the reception desk, a voice whispered, ‘Coffee’s on the counter.’ Turning around, nobody was there. The delivery guy shrugged, poured himself a cup, and decided to leave the door open for good luck—after all, free coffee wasn’t something to complain about.’