About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One evening, a delivery driver pulled up to Athré Facial Plastics with an urgent package. As he approached the door, he heard a faint voice whispering from inside: ‘Please don’t leave yet…’ Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man in a surgical gown waving frantically. 'Just one more minute!' the man pleaded. Turns out, he was waiting for his wife's prescription mask. The delivery driver left smiling, thinking, 'Next time I'll knock before delivering to a plastic surgery clinic.'
2. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Athré Facial Plastics with an urgent package. As he walked in, the receptionist asked him for his signature on a clipboard. The driver noticed something odd—every time he signed, his reflection in the nearby mirror seemed to sign slightly differently. Confused, he tried signing again and again, each time watching his reflection mimic him imperfectly. Finally, exasperated, he looked over his shoulder—and saw another man signing behind him. Turned out, it was just an old security camera recording his every move. Moral of the story? Don’t trust your own reflections anymore than you trust those surveillance tapes.
3. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Athré Facial Plastics with an urgent package. As he approached the reception desk, the receptionist asked him if he needed any help. With a straight face, the driver replied, 'Actually, I’m here for my first appointment.' The receptionist blinked a few times before laughing and explaining that they only did surgeries—not facials. The delivery guy sheepishly admitted it was his first day on the job, and he’d been so focused on the address that he completely missed the part about plastic surgery. Everyone had a good laugh, and the poor fellow ended up getting a facial from one of the nurses instead.
4. One day, a delivery driver pulled up to Athré Facial Plastics with an urgent package. As he approached the door, he heard faint laughter coming from inside—a sound that didn’t quite fit the serious tone of the clinic. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw an elderly gentleman adjusting a model nose with a smile on his face. Turns out it was just another client trying out new accessories for a party. The delivery driver left, shaking his head but smiling, thinking maybe Athré Facial Plastics wasn’t so serious after all.