Henderson Internal Medicine

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the waiting room of Henderson Internal Medicine, a little girl pointed excitedly one day. ‘Look!’ she said to her mother, pointing at an old man reading a strange book with no pictures. The doctor glanced up curiously and noticed that every Tuesday afternoon, the same elderly gentleman arrived, carrying the same mysterious tome. Finally, on one particularly quiet Tuesday, the doctor approached the old man and asked, ‘Excuse me, sir, but might I ask what exactly is in your book?’ With a twinkle in his eye, the old man replied, ‘Why, it’s the latest bestseller—“The Art of Waiting.”’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing that perhaps the real mystery was not the book itself, but their own impatience.

2. In the waiting room of Henderson Internal Medicine, an elderly gentleman adjusted his glasses and asked curiously, 'Doctor Henderson ever wear anything other than that white lab coat?' A young delivery driver leaned in, whispering, ‘Actually, I saw him once wearing a pink polo shirt!’ The old man raised an eyebrow, muttering under his breath, ‘Pink? Must be Monday.’

3. In the waiting room of Henderson Internal Medicine, a young woman opened her bag and pulled out a jar of mysterious powder. As she sprinkled it into the air, everyone noticed a faint whiff of freshly baked cookies. Suddenly, an old man in the corner started humming along with the imaginary tune, while a delivery driver dozed off with a dreamy smile on his face. The scent lingered for a few moments before fading away, leaving only puzzled looks among the patients. No one mentioned it again until the next week when the same woman returned—this time with a jar of fresh-baked chocolate chip cookies.

4. In the waiting room of Henderson Internal Medicine, a delivery driver muttered under his breath, ‘I’ve seen everything—except someone bringing their own IV pole!’ Finally, an elderly gentleman arrived pushing not just a walker but a full-sized hospital bed! When asked why he needed it, he replied with a twinkle in his eye, 'I'm here for my annual check-up—and I don't trust anyone else to wheel me around!' The whole office burst into laughter.