About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Douglas J Institute and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he approached the door only to catch a whiff of something sweet yet strange—like vanilla mixed with old books. Peeking through the crack in the door, he saw nothing unusual—a quiet hallway lit by dim lamps. Just as he was about to leave, someone whispered his name from within. Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a kindly old lady who smiled warmly and said, ‘Oh, you must be our new delivery guy? We’ve been expecting you.’
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Douglas J Institute and noticed an old lady whispering into her mirror. ‘I hope you’re happy now,’ she said, adjusting her wig. Curious, the driver knocked gently on the door. The woman spun around, startled, revealing her perfectly made-up face and a smile that lit up the hallway. 'Oh,' she exclaimed, 'just a delivery man. I was only practicing for tonight's party.' She invited him in with a wave of her hand, saying, 'Come see my new look!' And so, our delivery hero became Douglas J Institute’s unofficial model for the evening.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Douglas J Institute and noticed an odd sight: a small dog peeking through the fence, its tail wagging excitedly as if it had found something extraordinary. Curious, the driver approached the gate, only to see the little fellow bounding towards him with a strange object in his mouth. Turns out, it was a hairbrush—obviously lost during one of the institute’s treatments. The delivery man chuckled, shook his head, and drove away, certain that no amount of beauty treatments could ever tame such a mischievous pooch.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Douglas J Institute and noticed an old lady in a long white dress waving frantically from the window. Curious, he stopped his truck and approached the window. She motioned him inside, whispering that her makeup was running out. Turns out she was just a neighbor who mistook the institute for her own bathroom.}