Greensboro Plastic Surgery

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the dead of night, Greensboro Plastic Surgery’s neon sign flickered eerily. A delivery driver noticed it and pulled over curiously. The next morning, employees found a mysterious note taped inside the door: 'Welcome to your new look!' A few days later, an elderly neighbor knocked on the clinic’s door with a smile. ‘I see you’ve changed your mind,’ she said. ‘That nose was getting old anyway!’

2. A delivery driver pulled up to the back entrance one morning and noticed something peculiar in the wheelbarrow—a pair of mismatched surgical gloves, floating amidst the discarded packaging. Curious, he tipped over the wheelbarrow and found a tiny plastic surgeon’s hat, bobbing like a toy on the breeze. A note fluttered out: ‘Sorry for the mess! Dr. Smith is away for lunch.’ The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, and thought, ‘Next time I’ll bring my own lunchbox!’

3. At dawn, when most people were still asleep, a delivery driver pulled up to the back entrance of Greensboro Plastic Surgery. The parking lot was unusually quiet, but for a strange sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man in scrubs frantically rearranging plastic noses on shelves. Turns out it was just a regular delivering Halloween props. Everyone had a good laugh over coffee later that morning.

4. At midnight, Greensboro Plastic Surgery’s air conditioning unit started humming like an old-timey organ. Passersby swore they could hear faint notes of ‘Yankee Doodle’ drifting through the night. One night, a delivery driver pulled up to the clinic and asked curiously, 'Is that “Yankee Doodle” I’m hearing?' The doctor smiled sleepily and replied, 'No, it’s just my new air conditioner playing old hymns.' As dawn broke, the music stopped—and so did the patients' complaints about the noise.