About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, as a delivery driver parked outside Viola Pitts/Como Health Center, he heard an eerie voice over the intercom: ‘Please return your flying saucer to the reception area.’ Curious, the delivery driver walked inside and found only empty corridors. Then, from behind a curtain came a friendly voice: ‘Oh, hello! We’re just testing our new intercom system.’ Turns out, it was just a regular checking his phone too close to the speaker. Everyone had a good laugh—except maybe the poor delivery guy, who’d missed his delivery window.
2. A nurse was finishing her shift when she heard an unusual voice coming from one of the empty examination rooms. ‘Excuse me,’ said a soft but insistent whisper, ‘could you please check my blood pressure again? I’m not feeling well.’ She went in and found an old man sitting there with his eyes closed. 'I feel fine now,' he whispered gently. 'Just wanted to make sure everything’s okay.' The nurse smiled and shook her head, writing down notes on her clipboard. Later that night, she mentioned it over coffee with another colleague, who replied, 'Oh yeah, that’s Mr. Johnson—always likes to drop by for a free check-up!'
3. In the early hours of morning, a little girl playing near Viola Pitts/Como Health Center found something odd—a shadowy figure moving between the trees. She called out, ‘Who’s there?’ but no one answered. Curious, she followed the shadow until it disappeared behind the clinic’s old shed. A few minutes later, an exhausted delivery driver emerged, muttering under his breath about lost packages. The little girl giggled and asked if he’d seen anything unusual—‘Just my imagination,’ replied the driver with a smile.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Viola Pitts/Como Health Center and noticed something odd. The sign above the entrance read: ‘Closed for the night, but open for business anytime you’re feeling unwell.’ Curious, he decided to give it a try. Knocking gently on the door, he was greeted by an old lady in a white coat who asked, 'What seems to be the trouble tonight?' With a sheepish smile, he replied, 'I think my GPS is unwell.' She laughed heartily and said, 'Come inside, dear, we'll fix that right away!'