Passport Health Gilbert Travel Clinic

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading vaccines into the clinic’s freezer, he noticed something peculiar—a faint whiff of freshly brewed coffee wafting through the hallway. It wasn’t supposed to be there. Curious, the delivery driver followed the scent and found an unlocked door leading to the break room. Inside sat a regular, sipping coffee and reading the newspaper. ‘Morning,’ said the neighbor cheerfully, not realizing his presence had caused quite a stir. The embarrassed delivery guy quickly explained it was just a mix-up, leaving everyone with a good laugh—and a reminder to lock up after themselves.

2. A little girl walked into the waiting room with her parents, clutching a toy passport. Suddenly, she pointed excitedly towards the window and whispered, ‘Mommy, why is that doctor talking to our cat?’ The mother looked puzzled but smiled, reassuring her daughter, ‘Honey, he’s probably just checking if your cat needs a travel visa too!’ The little girl giggled, and everyone in the waiting room burst out laughing, including the doctor who was indeed chatting with an unusually well-behaved feline.

3. A local resident was watering their garden when they noticed something strange—an old passport lying face up on the sidewalk near the clinic's entrance. Curious, they picked it up and flipped through the pages until they found a note scribbled inside: ‘Lost here, please return!’ Below was an address in another state. Turns out, someone from out of town had accidentally left their passport while rushing for their flight. The kindhearted gardener decided to deliver it personally to the travel clinic just before closing time, earning them a hearty thanks from both the staff and a relieved neighbor who’d been waiting anxiously.

4. While a delivery driver was stocking the fridge with flu shots, he heard a voice from behind him asking, ‘Do you accept passports for travel?’ Curious, our delivery guy turned around and saw an elderly gentleman wearing a fedora, holding a passport. The old fellow smiled and said, 'I just want to make sure I can use my passport here.' After a moment of awkward silence, someone in the background shouted, 'Sir, we're a health clinic—not a passport agency!' Everyone burst out laughing, including the confused gentleman who left, muttering something about checking the doors next time.