Community Health Services

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Community Health Services and noticed something odd. The air was filled with an unusual scent—a sweet, almost floral aroma that seemed out of place in a medical clinic. As he approached the entrance, the smell grew stronger, making him wonder if someone had left the door open to a florist next door. Turns out, it was just the new cleaning lady using her own special blend of essential oils—apparently, she believed it helped patients relax better. The delivery driver ended up laughing so hard he almost dropped his packages.

2. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up outside Community Health Services. The street was quiet, except for an unusual sound coming from inside. The door opened with a soft click, and a sleepy receptionist asked what he wanted. Turns out, it was just a delivery driver delivering some vaccines—a regular occurrence, but definitely not something you expect at 5 AM. Everyone had a good laugh, including the neighbor who thought there was a secret midnight clinic.

3. At dusk, while neighbors were settling in for the night, an unusual sound came from Community Health Services. A faint humming, like an old record player left on, echoed through the quiet streets. Curious neighbors peered out their windows, trying to figure out what was causing the strange noise. Turned out it was just a delivery driver singing along to his favorite album—oblivious to the curious stares and slightly embarrassed when he finally noticed everyone watching him.}

4. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up outside Community Health Services and found something peculiar on the back seat of his truck—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper, with no label or return address. The delivery driver carefully unwrapped it, revealing a cardboard box filled with freshly baked cookies and a note that read: ‘Thank you for your hard work! A Neighbor.’ Turns out, someone had mistakenly left their homemade treats in his truck earlier that day.