About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Brentwood LA Orthodontics, he paused mid-step. The air was filled with an unusual humming sound—like tiny whispers of braces tuning themselves. Curious, he peered inside and saw nothing but dark offices. Then, from behind a closed door came a soft giggle. ‘I thought I told you to stop laughing!’ said a voice like metal clicking together. A little girl poked her head out, holding a pair of colorful braces. ‘Sorry, Doctor,’ she whispered, ‘but these new ones are so funny-looking!’ The delivery driver burst into laughter, realizing it had been just another late-night orthodontic adventure in Brentwood.
2. Late one morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Brentwood LA Orthodontics with a box of braces. As he walked towards the door, he noticed something odd on the sidewalk—a strange contraption resembling a miniature spaceship. Curious, he picked it up and found it weighed nothing but felt warm to the touch. He opened it curiously—inside was a tiny note reading: ‘Try these on for size!’ Turns out, they were orthodontic aligners meant for someone’s pet alien. The delivery guy ended up wearing them to impress his neighbor, who thought he’d just lost his mind—and maybe he had.’
3. Late one afternoon, while driving past Brentwood LA Orthodontics, an old man muttered under his breath, ‘I bet they’ve never seen anything like this before.’ His car’s rearview mirror reflected something unusual indeed. As he approached the clinic, a young delivery driver happened to glance up and saw the reflection too. He leaned over to his colleague in the passenger seat and whispered, ‘Did you see that? An orthodontist’s office with a time machine!’ Just then, an elderly gentleman walked out of the building smiling broadly, holding a brand-new set of braces—clearly someone had just stepped into the future for their dental visit.’
4. One foggy dawn, a delivery driver navigated Brentwood LA Orthodontics' narrow driveway, guided only by the dim glow of his headlights. As he turned into the driveway, an old neighbor waved from behind the blinds, muttering something about ‘another one coming home late.’ The driver smiled and thought, ‘At least I’m not delivering orthodontic equipment to a vampire!’ Reaching the door, he knocked gently—only to hear Dr. Dadgar-Yeganeh exclaim, ‘Finally! My braces shipment arrived on time!’