Gastroenterology Associates of Colorado Springs

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver arrived early one morning and noticed an unusual item in the parking lot—a small wooden box wrapped in brown paper. Curious, he picked it up and found a note inside reading: ‘Open only if you love our patients.’ The delivery driver carefully opened the box and discovered a bag filled with donuts. He grinned, thinking it was a nice gesture from someone who loved their patients. Little did he know that every Wednesday morning, a neighbor brought fresh pastries for everyone on the block—including the hospital staff. The end result? A confused but happy doctor’s office and a very amused delivery guy.

2. A delivery driver arrived early one morning and noticed something peculiar on the office door: a small sign reading ‘Please do not disturb—we’re tasting new broth today.’ The delivery driver knocked gently but got no response. Curious, he peeked inside and found everyone in white lab coats sitting around a table, eyes closed, faces contorted in concentration. One doctor whispered, 'This is it—the secret to our new soup recipe!' The neighbor who delivered groceries later joked that they must’ve been testing whether patients could tell the difference between beef broth and beef bouillon.

3. A delivery driver arrived early one morning and noticed something odd on the doctor’s desk—a tiny, perfectly folded origami crane. ‘I wonder whose it is,’ he mused aloud, curious but not alarmed. The next day, an elderly neighbor knocked on the door with a similar paper crane in her hand. 'Found these in my garden,' she smiled. The delivery driver blinked—until he remembered his own little prank from the previous night.

4. One morning, as a delivery driver approached the Gastroenterology Associates of Colorado Springs, he heard a voice crackling over the intercom: ‘Attention patients—if you feel like singing along with your colonoscopy, today is your lucky day!’ Curious, the delivery driver looked up and saw an old man in a lab coat waving cheerfully from behind the glass door. 'Just our weekly singalong,' he explained. The driver shook his head and drove off, wondering if next week’s theme would be karaoke for kidney stones.