About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver was dropping off supplies one morning when he noticed something peculiar. The receptionist’s desk had suddenly become home to an unusual collection of old books and strange trinkets. Curious, the driver asked if everything was okay. The receptionist smiled enigmatically, replying that it was just a little surprise from their mysterious new doctor friend. As it turned out, Dr. Triad enjoyed collecting antique medical texts and odd knick-knacks as much as he loved treating patients—making his practice both unique and charming.
2. In the waiting room of Triad Internal Medicine Associates, a little girl pointed excitedly at the ceiling. Her mother asked curiously what she saw, and the child replied, 'Mommy, look! There’s a bird flying around!' The staff exchanged puzzled glances until they heard another patient exclaim, ‘Me too!’ Soon, everyone in the waiting room was staring up at the ceiling, trying to catch sight of this mysterious bird. A delivery driver leaned over to his neighbor and whispered, ‘I bet it’s just an illusion created by the fluorescent lights.’ Just then, the doctor walked in, looked up, and said with a straight face, ‘Alright everyone, I’ve found our winged friend—she’s on vacation today!’
3. In the parking lot of Triad Internal Medicine Associates, a neighbor wondered aloud: ‘Why does that doctor always wave like he’s greeting aliens?’ Finally, one curious neighbor approached him and asked why he was waving so enthusiastically. With a big smile, the doctor replied, ‘I’m not waving at aliens—just trying to cheer up my patients as they leave!’ The neighbor nodded, laughing, thinking maybe the doctor had found an unusual way to practice good medicine after all.
4. A delivery driver was dropping off medical supplies one afternoon when he heard an unusual sound coming from inside the building. He paused for a moment, curious and slightly amused, wondering if someone had left the office coffee machine on again. As he approached the door, the noise grew louder—a rhythmic thumping that seemed almost musical. Curiosity getting the better of him, he peeked inside and found everyone in the waiting room dancing around a portable ultrasound machine, its display showing nothing but static. Turns out, it was playing old-school techno from the 90s, and no one could resist moving to the beat.