Optimark Eyecare

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning at Optimark Eyecare, an elderly gentleman adjusted his glasses and said, ‘I swear, every time I come here, that bird outside sings exactly when they call my name.’ The receptionist smiled but never mentioned it again. A few days later, a delivery driver arrived with a package. He asked the optician, 'Do you hear that?' Sure enough, the same bird was singing the exact rhythm of the delivery man's name. Everyone laughed, including the usually stoic bird.

2. In the dimly lit hallway of Optimark Eyecare one afternoon, a delivery driver paused mid-step as he heard a faint humming sound. It grew louder with each stride, like someone whistling a tune while polishing glasses. Curious, he followed the noise until it led him to an open storeroom where an old pair of spectacles seemed to be glowing softly. The driver squinted into the soft glow and noticed that the lenses were moving ever so slightly—like they were dancing together in time to some invisible music. Smiling, he reached out to touch them, but his hand passed right through. Startled, he looked around wildly only to realize everyone else had already left for the day. The last person he saw was a regular customer winking knowingly from behind a display case. ‘Just another Tuesday,’ the man muttered, shaking his head and heading home.

3. At Optimark Eyecare, a young boy entered with wide eyes, pointing excitedly at something on the ceiling. The staff looked up but saw nothing unusual. Suddenly, an elderly gentleman passing by glanced up and exclaimed, ‘Why, that’s just an old birdhouse!’ Everyone burst out laughing as they realized the boy had mistaken it for something extraordinary. From then on, whenever someone visited Optimark Eyecare, they’d ask if there was another strange sighting above—they never failed to amuse themselves.

4. At Optimark Eyecare, on a particularly foggy morning, a customer emerged from the fitting room muttering, 'These frames make everything look sharper—even ghosts!' The optometrist raised an eyebrow and replied, ‘Interesting. Maybe they’re just clearer now that you can see them.’ The customer shook his head with a smile, adjusting his new glasses and remarking, ‘No, seriously doc, I saw one walking out of the door!’ As it turned out, the only ghost was the salesman’s enthusiasm for his latest frames.