Presence Medical Group

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Presence Medical Group and exclaimed, ‘I swear I saw someone running out of here in a white lab coat!’ The receptionist just smiled and said, ‘That’s Dr. Smith—we’ve got him on speed dial.’ Later that day, an elderly neighbor popped by and asked if anyone had seen Dr. Jones. The receptionist replied with a twinkle in her eye, ‘He just went for his daily jog—he does it every Tuesday.’

2. One afternoon, a nurse overheard an announcement on the intercom: 'Attention patients and staff—your presence is requested in the lobby.' Everyone looked around puzzled until they realized it was just another day at Presence Medical Group. Soon after, a delivery driver asked curiously, ‘What’s going on?’ A nearby patient replied with a smile, ‘Apparently, our presence here is more important than we thought!’ The whole place erupted into laughter, realizing that sometimes life at Presence Medical Group could be as entertaining as any TV drama.

3. One night, a neighbor noticed something peculiar. As he walked past Presence Medical Group, he heard a voice coming from inside: 'Please wait patiently. Your appointment is with presence itself.' Curious, the neighbor peered through the window and saw only empty rooms. The next day, everyone in town started making appointments—just to hear that soothing voice. Turns out it was just an old recording left on loop during staff training. Moral of the story? Sometimes you wait for presence, but end up seeing a delivery driver instead.

4. One day, a little girl pointed excitedly at Presence Medical Group and whispered to her mother, ‘Mommy, why do those windows keep winking at us?’ The mother smiled gently and replied, ‘Honey, they’re not winking back at you—they just reflect the sun differently when it’s low in the sky.’ The little girl nodded thoughtfully, then turned around with a big smile, clearly satisfied with the explanation. From that day on, whenever anyone asked about the strange behavior of Presence Medical Group’s windows, someone would whisper, ‘Oh, they’re just playing peek-a-boo!’