About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One day, a delivery driver parked outside Biltmore Cardiology and noticed something odd: a small dog kept staring up at the hospital’s neon sign with an expression of intense concentration. The more the dog watched, the calmer it seemed, almost as if it were trying to decode some secret message. Finally, the delivery driver approached the sign and saw nothing but ‘Biltmore Cardiology.’ Curious, he asked the receptionist inside what the dog was so focused on. With a smile, she replied, ‘Oh, that’s just Spot—he thinks our neon light is a TV screen showing his favorite channel!’
2. One morning, an early bird patient arrived at Biltmore Cardiology just as the sun was rising. As he unlocked the door, he heard a voice whispering from inside: 'Doctor, doctor, my heart's not in it!' Turned out, it was just the air conditioning unit playing tricks on him. Just then, a delivery driver knocked on the door, asking for directions to the cafeteria. The patient, still spooked, jumped back and exclaimed, ‘Don’t scare me like that!’ To which the delivery guy replied, ‘Hey, I’m here to deliver your breakfast—looks like you could use some cheering up after that scare.’
3. One foggy night, a delivery driver pulled up to Biltmore Cardiology’s Arrowhead campus. Over the intercom came a mysterious voice: ‘Please deliver package #4789 to Dr. Heart’s office, but be careful—there’s a heart-shaped hole in the door.’ The delivery driver shrugged and said, 'Well, if there’s a heart-shaped hole, maybe it’s a heart joke.' He carefully placed the package inside and heard a muffled laugh from behind the wall. Later that evening, a neighbor saw a shadowy figure carrying a box marked ‘Heart Monitor’ across the parking lot. The next day, everyone at Biltmore Cardiology got a new sign: ‘Cardiologists on Duty—No Heart-Shaped Holes Guaranteed!’
4. One autumn afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Biltmore Cardiology’s Arrowhead campus. Overhead, a flock of geese honked in unison, their eerie chorus echoing through the empty parking lot. As he approached the entrance, his truck's horn suddenly joined the goose song, startling everyone within earshot—including a nearby cardiologist who popped his head out of an open window and asked, ‘Do you mind if I borrow that sound for my next presentation on avian heart rhythms?’ The delivery driver just smiled and drove off, leaving behind only a puzzled but amused flock of birds.