DaVita Pikes Peak Dialysis Center

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the clinic’s parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in old newspapers and tied with twine. Curious but cautious, he called the receptionist, who shrugged it off as someone’s forgotten lunchbox. But when another package appeared later that week, suspicions grew. Finally, an anonymous note was slipped under the door: 'Dear DaVita, your packages are getting mixed up with ours!' Turns out, it was just a misunderstanding between two local clinics. The next day, everything returned to normal—except for the occasional friendly wave from the neighbors across the street.

2. A young boy visiting his grandmother pointed excitedly one day: ‘Grandma, what are those funny-looking machines outside?’ The nurse paused and whispered, ‘Oh no, it’s nothing like that!’ The old lady smiled knowingly. ‘Those aren’t funny-looking machines,’ she said softly. ‘They’re just our friendly neighborhood dialysis center’s solar panels.’ The little boy nodded thoughtfully, then turned back with a curious expression. ‘So Grandma,’ he asked, ‘why do they look so happy all the time?’

3. One afternoon, a curious neighbor asked aloud: ‘Why does DaVita always seem so quiet—except for that strange music coming from inside?’ That very evening, a delivery driver overheard the same question and decided to investigate. Peering through the window, he saw patients happily dancing to oldies played on an ancient record player. Word spread quickly, and soon neighbors were dropping by with their own records, turning DaVita into a quirky community hub. The only mystery left was why nobody ever mentioned it before.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the clinic and noticed an unusual sight: the building seemed to hum softly, as if it were alive. Curious, he approached the door, which opened silently on its own. Inside, he found rows of machines gently glowing like fireflies, while patients slept peacefully in their chairs. Startled, he whispered, ‘Is anyone here?’ A voice replied, ‘Just checking your pulse, pal.’