About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Goeringer Family Dentistry and noticed something strange—a faint, metallic humming coming from inside the building. He shrugged it off as nothing more than an oddity until he heard it again, clearer this time, almost like someone whistling a tune. Curious now, the driver peered through the window and saw an old man in a lab coat dancing around with a tiny drill, humming cheerfully to himself. Turns out, he was just practicing his latest invention—an automated dental tool that could make kids smile during check-ups. The next day, everyone in town had a big laugh when they found out who’d been keeping them awake at night.
2. Early one morning, just as dawn broke over downtown Springfield, an early bird jogger stumbled upon something peculiar outside Goeringer Family Dentistry. The front door stood ajar, and through its gaping maw, a faint light flickered inside. Curious, the jogger peered in and saw only a dimly lit waiting room with an old magazine rack. Suddenly, from behind the counter emerged a sleepy receptionist, rubbing her eyes and muttering, 'Finally someone here before noon!' Turns out, it was just another late-night delivery driver who forgot to lock up.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Goeringer Family Dentistry and noticed something strange: the lights were on, but there was no sound of drilling or chatter from patients. Curious, he peered inside through the window and saw an old man in a lab coat diligently polishing silver crowns. Turns out it was just the dentist himself, working late into the night preparing for tomorrow’s appointments. The delivery driver chuckled, realizing his mistake, and quietly drove away—leaving behind only a faint smile on the neighbor’s face who had also peeked out curiously.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Goeringer Family Dentistry and noticed something strange coming from inside—a faint, rhythmic tapping sound like someone gently tapping their fingers on a table. Curious, he approached the door and heard whispers in German—odd, since it was a small town in Georgia. Inside, an old man with a mustache was polishing silverware while humming an unfamiliar tune. Turns out, he was just preparing for his family reunion the next day. The delivery driver left with a smile, thinking that maybe some places really do have mysterious nights.