Woodbridge Professional Building

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when most doctors' buildings were quiet, a delivery driver noticed something odd outside Woodbridge Professional Building. A large wooden bird seemed to be watching him from the parking lot. Curious, he parked nearby and peered closer. The ‘bird’ turned out to be an old wooden bench with a cleverly painted design. Startled, the delivery guy laughed and waved goodbye to his new early-morning companion—a neighbor who’d been enjoying the sunrise on their usual perch.

2. One day after school, a curious child walked past the Woodbridge Professional Building and heard an unusual sound coming from inside one of the offices. Curious, she peered through the glass door and saw… nothing but a row of empty desks and filing cabinets. But every afternoon, right around three o’clock, the chairs would rearrange themselves into a perfect circle. Finally, one day, an impatient doctor stormed out, yelling, ‘What kind of professional building has moving furniture?!’ The next morning, everything was back to normal—except for a small note on his desk: “Dear Doctor, please don’t mind our little office tradition.” Signed anonymously, of course.

3. One morning, as a delivery driver pulled up to the Woodbridge Professional Building, he heard a voice from inside the empty hallway: ‘Is anyone here?’ Curious, he looked around but saw no one. The voice repeated itself, quieter now: ‘Just checking if someone’s home.’ The delivery driver shrugged and called back softly, "Hey, doc! Just delivering some packages!" A quiet giggle followed, then silence. From that day on, whenever he delivered there, he’d hear that same soft laugh in the empty hallways—until one afternoon when an actual doctor emerged from behind a door, wiping away tears of laughter. 'That was you?' asked the surprised delivery guy. 'Of course!' replied the neighbor with a smile. 'I’ve been hiding here for weeks, waiting for my office to be ready.'

4. At dawn, when most doctors’ buildings were quiet, an early bird delivery driver heard an unusual announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention all patients—your doctor has requested a new prescription for laughter.’ Curious, he approached the door and saw only an empty waiting room with a note on the reception desk: ‘Today’s appointment cancelled—try laughing instead!’ The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and drove off, leaving behind a building filled with patients who’d suddenly found themselves in the best mood of their lives.