Thompson Facial Plastics

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when most clinics were quiet, a delivery driver noticed something unusual outside Thompson Facial Plastics. A large wooden sign, usually hidden inside, had mysteriously appeared on the lawn, reading ‘World’s Best Smile’ in bright neon letters. Curious, he walked closer and saw that someone had drawn a smiley face next to each letter—obviously done by a kid with too much time on their hands. The next day, the sign was gone, but everyone around town started smiling more often anyway.

2. One morning, just as the receptionist was turning on the lights, an urgent announcement came over the intercom: ‘Attention please—we’ve found a small dog hiding behind the waiting room couch!’ The receptionist smiled and said, 'Perfect timing for our first patient of the day!' They quickly fetched a basket from under the counter and gently coaxed the little fellow out. Turned out he belonged to a regular who had forgotten his pooch in the waiting area weeks ago. Everyone laughed when they saw him happily trotting home with his owner.

3. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Thompson Facial Plastics and noticed something peculiar in the loading bay—a large box labeled ‘Confidential—Do Not Open’. Curious but cautious, he left it be until later that day. Later that evening, a curious neighbor passing by saw the same box still sitting there. Thinking it was an abandoned package, she decided to open it out of boredom. Inside were nothing but old magazines from the 90s. The next day, everyone got a good laugh—and Thompson Facial Plastics received a shipment of actual supplies.

4. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Thompson Facial Plastics and wrinkled his nose at an unfamiliar scent wafting from the open door. Curious, he peered inside and saw a group of surgeons laughing over a new recipe for ‘plastic surgeon’s special’: beef stew with an unusual ingredient—basil grown in the clinic’s rooftop garden. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and muttered, ‘Next time I’ll bring them takeout.’