About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dentists of Broadmoor with an urgent package. As he approached the door, he heard faint laughter coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw two dentists, their faces lit by the glow of old-fashioned lamps. They were not treating patients but playing an ancient board game, laughing uproariously as they argued over whose turn it was. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and left the package on the porch, muttering, ‘Next time I’ll bring cookies.’
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dentists of Broadmoor with an unusual package. As he approached the door, a faint whistling sound echoed through the empty hallway. Curious locals later claimed it was the ghostly tune of old-fashioned dental drills, haunting anyone who dared enter after hours. Finally, when dawn broke, the delivery driver found himself face-to-face with none other than the dentist’s sleepwalking assistant. She had been practicing her morning routine in the empty office and accidentally left the drill on. The driver calmly explained that he’d been expecting such a noisy greeting for ages—and promptly asked if she needed any help with her coffee.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dentists of Broadmoor with an unusual package. As he approached the door, a strange humming sound filled the air—like a hundred tiny drills working in perfect harmony. Finally, a shadowy figure emerged from inside—a dentist wearing surgical goggles and a wide grin. 'Just helping out a friend,' they said casually. The delivery driver shrugged it off, thinking maybe dentists do have odd hobbies too. And so ended another late-night adventure at Dentists of Broadmoor.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Dentists of Broadmoor with an unusual package. ‘What on earth is that?’ asked a curious neighbor, pointing towards the van’s mysterious cargo. The delivery driver shrugged and said, 'Just some old teeth for the dentists.' The neighbor shook their head and went back inside, muttering something about strange goings-on in Broadmoor. Little did they know, those were just routine supplies for Dentists of Broadmoor.