West Davis Dental

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, as patients were settling in for their appointments, an urgent announcement crackled over West Davis Dental’s intercom: ‘Attention everyone—please be advised that our new receptionist has a rare condition where she can only smile when saying hello.’ Soon enough, the whole town was buzzing about her unique greeting. One day, a grumpy old man growled, 'Hello!' and received a broad smile in return. He replied curtly, 'I didn’t ask you to smile!' To which she cheerfully answered, 'But I wanted to!' In the end, everyone got used to it—and even started enjoying her warm welcome.

2. One day, while a patient was anxiously waiting for their cleaning appointment, an unexpected voice came over the intercom: ‘Attention, please be advised that our dental hygienist has discovered a new species of microscopic toothbrush-eating bacteria.’ The whole office fell silent for a moment before erupting into laughter. The patient looked puzzled but then smiled, realizing it must be some kind of prank. Later that day, a delivery driver joked, 'I bet they’re next going to discover a species of cavity-filling penguins!'

3. A delivery driver pulled up outside West Davis Dental one afternoon, frowning at his GPS. He’d been following its directions faithfully, but now found himself facing a brick wall instead of the familiar entrance. Confused, he looked around and noticed everyone else seemed to be going about their business normally—except for the giant sign reading ‘DENTIST’ that had mysteriously appeared overnight. Finally, an old lady approached him and asked if she could help. With a twinkle in her eye, she whispered, 'Just follow the signs pointing to the parking lot—we moved the building last week!' The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, realizing sometimes life is stranger than fiction.

4. At dawn, when most dentists' offices are quiet, someone heard a strange humming coming from West Davis Dental's basement. Curious, they peered down and saw an old record player spinning gently, its needle tracing an ancient vinyl. The hum was just its low, rhythmic scratching. Turns out, the office had inherited an eccentric dentist’s collection of vintage records.