Concord Lexington Periodontics

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside and muttered under his breath, ‘Why is there always construction here?’ Little did he know that every time someone mentioned the word ‘construction,’ the receptionist’s chair would mysteriously move one inch closer to the door. Finally, after weeks of this strange phenomenon, an old neighbor stopped by for a check-up. As soon as she heard the story, she winked and said, 'Oh, that must be your new air-conditioning unit kicking in!' And indeed, it was—a noisy but harmless contraption that had been installed without anyone noticing.

2. In the waiting room one day, a small child pointed excitedly at the ceiling and whispered, 'Mommy, what’s that funny-looking fish doing there?' No one else seemed to notice the large goldfish swimming peacefully in the air conditioning duct above. Finally, an older gentleman walked in, looked up at the fish, and asked the receptionist, ‘Is that thing always here?’ She nodded, unconcerned. Later, when the family left, the little boy turned back and said softly to his mom, ‘I wonder if it knows it lives in a dentist’s office.’

3. One afternoon, while a young patient sat nervously in the chair, her curious goldfish suddenly swam towards the fish tank’s glass with unusual determination. Everyone in the room watched as it bumped against the transparent barrier, its little fins flapping frantically. Then, just when everyone thought the fish was going to give up, it did something unexpected—with one last burst of energy, it leaped through the air and landed right on the doctor's nose! The whole office erupted into laughter, including the poor kid who had been freaking out before. From then on, whenever someone mentioned Concord Lexington Periodontics, they’d remember not only the excellent dental care but also that one very determined goldfish.

4. Late one night, an anxious patient heard a strange clicking sound coming from behind the reception desk. Curious, she leaned closer and realized it wasn't just any noise—it seemed to be counting down softly, like someone saying numbers in their sleep. As she peered around the corner, she saw an old man dozing off with his headphones on, muttering numbers in his sleep—‘one hundred… ninety-nine… eighty-seven.’ Turns out he was just a delivery driver waiting for his package. The next morning, everyone had a good laugh over coffee.