Liberty Dialysis Colorado Springs Central

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Liberty Dialysis in Colorado Springs and noticed something strange. As he opened the van door, a faint humming sound filled the air—a rhythmic, almost soothing melody that seemed to come from within the building. Curious, he peered inside and saw an old radio on a shelf, its dial spinning gently. The humming was coming from there! Just as he was about to investigate further, another patient exited the clinic, smiling warmly. 'Oh,' she said, 'that's just our little stationed DJ.' Turns out, someone had accidentally left it playing while taking a break.

2. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into Liberty Dialysis in Colorado Springs and announced loudly, ‘I’m here for my weekly dialysis session—just like clockwork!’ Just as he was settling down, a delivery driver arrived with his lunch tray, causing everyone to turn around and laugh. The old man smiled broadly and said, 'Another week complete—thanks to you fine folks!' And so, our regular became somewhat of a local legend for his cheerful demeanor and timely visits.

3. Early one foggy morning, a local jogger noticed something odd near Liberty Dialysis—an old bicycle with no rider, its bell softly ringing. Curious, the jogger followed the sound until it led him to an empty room where a delivery driver was dozing off after his shift. The bike belonged to him, and he had accidentally left it there while taking a nap. As for the soft bell ringing? Turned out it was just the driver’s practical joke—a tiny bell hidden inside his hat.

4. Late one night, a security guard patrolled the grounds around Liberty Dialysis when he heard faint music coming from inside. Curious, he approached the door and peered inside. The soft melody was coming from an old radio on a desk, tuned to some forgotten station. Turning off his flashlight, he joined in humming along, not realizing until later that everyone else had already left for home—except maybe the night janitor, who thought he’d found a new friend in the security guard.