Passport Health Irving Travel Clinic

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At the Passport Health Irving Travel Clinic, every Tuesday afternoon, a regular would arrive with an unusual companion—a small white rabbit that seemed to follow him inside. The receptionist always smiled and gently asked if it was okay for the bunny to wait in the lobby while he got his shots. One day, a delivery driver arrived carrying boxes marked ‘Top Secret’. He explained they were just travel vaccines, but everyone stared suspiciously at the rabbit hopping around him. Finally, the doctor poked his head out and said, ‘Oh, hello Mr. Bunny! Come on in, everything’s fine.’ Everyone relaxed—except maybe the poor rabbit, who probably wondered why he had to get vaccinated too.

2. At the Passport Health Irving Travel Clinic, during routine vaccinations for travelers, a small dog named Max started behaving oddly whenever the nurse used a specific syringe. Staff noticed that Max would suddenly sit up straight and stare intently at the ceiling. It turned out that the syringe had an unusual pattern on its barrel, which just happened to match a local graffiti tag. Every time Max saw it, he thought he was spotting his favorite street artist! Since then, staff joke that they’ve got the world’s most enthusiastic art critic in their waiting room.

3. At the Passport Health Irving Travel Clinic, after hours when everyone had left, a faint humming sound could be heard coming from the empty waiting room. The humming grew louder until it turned out to be nothing more than an old air purifier no one remembered turning on. The next morning, the staff found a note taped to its vent: ‘Thanks for keeping Irving safe and healthy—even when no one’s around!’ signed simply, ‘A concerned neighbor.’

4. At the Passport Health Irving Travel Clinic, one morning a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. As he parked his truck outside, he swore he heard faint laughter coming from inside the empty building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only dusty desks and old maps on the wall. Suddenly, an old travel poster of Bali twitched slightly. Shrugging it off as his imagination playing tricks, he drove away. But every time he delivered packages there after, he’d swear he caught a glimpse of someone waving from behind the reception counter.