Cook Children's Neighborhood Clinic Miller

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the clinic’s loading dock with an urgent package. As he unloaded it, something strange caught his eye—a small, glowing figure darting between boxes. Curious, he followed the tiny light into the clinic’s storage room. There, amidst the medical supplies, stood a mischievous little ghost, giggling and pointing at a box of band-aids. ‘I thought you needed help,’ whispered the ghost. The delivery driver smiled and replied, ‘Next time, just knock on the door!’

2. In the early hours of morning, a nurse on duty heard an unusual commotion coming from the waiting room. As she approached, she saw a small child staring wide-eyed at the ceiling, pointing and whispering excitedly: ‘Mommy, why is that lady in the ceiling?’ Upon closer inspection, the nurse realized it was just a life-sized poster of a smiling pediatrician. The little girl’s mother explained that their new neighborhood clinic had such realistic artwork, even her daughter thought it was real. Everyone laughed, and soon after, the whole family left with a smile, grateful for the warm and imaginative atmosphere.

3. In the middle of the night, a delivery driver parked his truck near the clinic and noticed something odd in the loading bay—a mysterious box wrapped in old newspapers. Curious but cautious, he took it inside for safekeeping. Inside, the box contained nothing more than an old teddy bear with one button eye missing. The delivery driver laughed, thinking maybe someone had accidentally left it there during a late-night shift. He joked that now the bear would be the clinic’s new mascot—‘Cook Children’s Neighborhood Clinic, where even lost teddies feel at home!’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver parked his truck near the clinic and noticed something odd—a small dog barking furiously from behind the fence. Curious, he approached only to see the little creature pointing its paw towards the clinic entrance. The delivery driver followed the tiny pointer, thinking it was some kind of game. Suddenly, he heard a voice coming from inside the clinic: 'Hey, stop that! That's my patient!' Turned out, an exhausted pediatrician had dozed off while waiting for her next appointment—and the little dog was her alarm clock. The end.