Dallas Family Medicine

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an elderly gentleman named Mr. Jenkins was dropping off his weekly donation of canned goods. As he approached the front door, he noticed something peculiar—an unusual shadow seemed to follow him through the parking lot. Curious, he glanced back and saw only the early-morning sun glinting off a nearby window. Smiling to himself, Mr. Jenkins entered the clinic, where a friendly receptionist greeted him with a warm smile. ‘Same time next week, sir?’ she asked, noticing the familiar box of canned goods under his arm. ‘Absolutely,’ replied Mr. Jenkins, winking at her over his shoulder as he walked away, leaving behind just another quirky Dallas family medicine legend.

2. One day, after leaving Dallas Family Medicine, a little boy noticed something odd on the way home. His toy dog started barking wildly at a shadowy figure outside the clinic's window. Curious, he followed its gaze and saw only an ordinary delivery driver loading boxes into his truck. The next day, when they met again, the driver gave him a friendly wave and said, ‘Hey, kid! Your dog sure has good taste in music!’

3. After hours of waiting in line one afternoon, a frustrated patient asked the receptionist: ‘Why does it feel like every time I come here, the doctor is playing golf?’ The receptionist smiled and replied, ‘Well, sir, our doctors are so good at what they do that even when they’re not seeing patients, they’re still helping people—like teaching other doctors or researching new treatments.’ The frustrated man nodded, realizing with a laugh that maybe his doctor really was just that busy saving lives.

4. After work one Thursday, a delivery driver stopped by Dallas Family Medicine to drop off some supplies. As he approached the door, he heard a strange humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man dancing around in circles, holding a clipboard and singing along to his favorite country tune. Turns out, it was just a regular patient celebrating his birthday with everyone. The delivery driver left smiling, thinking that maybe working for Dallas Family Medicine wasn’t so bad after all—especially on Thursdays.