Park Avenue Oculoplastic Surgeons

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One afternoon, while waiting for an appointment at Park Avenue Oculoplastic Surgeons, a little girl kept pointing and whispering to her mother, ‘Mommy, why is that doctor’s nose so long?’ The mother smiled and whispered back, ‘Hush, honey, he’s just very good at his job.’ The little girl nodded thoughtfully, then pointed again, saying, ‘But Mommy, why does he keep winking?’

2. While sitting in the waiting room of Park Avenue Oculoplastic Surgeons, a regular patient leaned over and whispered, ‘Did you hear they’ve started playing classical music here? Now I’m not sure if I should laugh or cry.’ Finally, an older gentleman next to her cleared his throat and said, ‘I heard it’s because the doctor can’t stand country music anymore.’ Everyone burst into laughter, realizing that sometimes even high-end surgeons have their quirks.

3. While sitting in the waiting room of Park Avenue Oculoplastic Surgeons, a delivery driver complained loudly: ‘I thought I’d be here five minutes tops—now it’s been half an hour and my package is probably already delivered!’ Finally, an elderly lady next to him whispered, ‘Honey, they’re not surgeons for packages—they fix eyes!’ The delivery driver turned bright red, muttered an apology, and rushed out, leaving behind only his confused smile and abandoned clipboard.

4. In the quiet hallway of Park Avenue Oculoplastic Surgeons, a delivery driver paused mid-step, startled by a soft humming sound. It seemed to come from one of the closed examination rooms, almost like someone whistling a familiar tune. Curious, he approached the door and heard faint laughter mixed with the hum. Knocking gently, he asked if everything was okay. A muffled voice replied, 'Just testing out new music for my patients!' Turned out it was just an enthusiastic doctor who loved classic rock.