Canyon Pointe Dental Group & Orthodontics

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, as patients were settling in for their appointments, an unfamiliar voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Attention everyone—your orthodontist has just received a new shipment of teeth that look exactly like ours.’ Everyone froze for a moment, but then someone whispered, 'Maybe they’re just spare parts?' A delivery driver poked his head in and said, 'Nope, these are for us!' Turns out it was just a mix-up with the dental supply company. The end result? Everyone got a free toothbrush—and a good laugh.

2. In the quiet town of Willow Creek, a regular patient named Mr. Jenkins arrived early one morning. As he sat in the waiting room, his young granddaughter, Emma, peered around curiously. Suddenly, she pointed and whispered, ‘Grandpa, look! The teeth are talking!’ Mr. Jenkins squinted suspiciously but couldn’t help noticing that the ceramic crowns seemed to be nodding along with each other. Just as he was about to laugh it off, an orthodontic bracket winked at him mischievously. Emma giggled, and they all burst into laughter—even the dental instruments joined in with little clicks and whirs. It turned out to be just another quirky day at Canyon Pointe Dental Group.

3. During one routine afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Canyon Pointe’s back door with a mysterious package marked ‘DO NOT OPEN UNTIL ADVISED.’ The receptionist curiously approached and asked, 'Who advised us to open it?' The delivery driver shrugged, saying, 'A neighbor told me to deliver it here.' Just as they were about to cut the tape, an orthodontist walked in, glanced at the label, laughed, and declared, 'Oh no, that's just my lunch!'

4. One day, while the receptionist was organizing charts, she heard a soft humming coming from behind the waiting room wall. Curious, she approached and found nothing but empty space. From then on, every now and then, that same eerie melody would drift through the office, making everyone smile and wonder. One morning, an elderly gentleman came in for his checkup. Afterward, he asked the receptionist with a twinkle in his eye, ‘Did you hear that strange song again today?’ She smiled and said, ‘No, sir, it must be your dental insurance talking!’ Everyone laughed, and the mystery of Canyon Pointe’s haunting tune remained unsolved—at least until next week.