Bruce F Beard DDS: Manny Fernandez DDS;Heather Householter DDS;Seymour Silverstein, DDS

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the streetlights flickered on, a strange voice would occasionally crackle over Bruce F. Beard’s intercom: ‘Manny Fernandez DDS is here for an emergency visit.’ No one ever saw him arrive or leave. One evening, a delivery driver arrived with a worried expression. ‘Who’s Manny Fernandez?’ he asked. A regular from across the hall poked his head out and replied, ‘Just tell him it’s an urgent root canal!’

2. In the early morning hours, before anyone else arrived, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the dentist’s parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. No return address, no note—just an oddity that seemed too good to ignore. Curious, he opened it carefully, revealing inside a bag of freshly baked cookies and a handwritten card: ‘Thank you for your hard work! –The Dentists’ Anonymous Club.’ The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and went on his way, wondering if there would be more mysterious deliveries in the future.

3. In the quiet afternoon, a young boy named Max sat in his backyard, watching as an old van pulled up outside Bruce F Beard DDS. The door opened briefly, and a small dog jumped out, barking excitedly. But no one got out after it. Max tilted his head curiously. Just then, an older gentleman emerged from the office carrying a large box. He glanced down at the dog, smiled warmly, and said, 'Hey, little fella, you okay?' The dog wagged its tail happily and trotted off with him into the office. Max shrugged and went back inside, thinking maybe dentists were just really nice people who liked dogs.

4. In the dead of winter, when snowdrifts piled high outside, an odd thing began happening inside Bruce F. Beard DDS. Every midnight, the receptionist’s chair would swivel around by itself, facing the window and peering out into the storm. One night, a delivery driver stopped by to drop off supplies. When he looked up from his clipboard, he saw the receptionist’s chair had turned towards him, its headrest tilted slightly as if nodding in greeting. The chair never spoke, but it seemed friendly enough—until everyone realized it was just Bruce F. Beard DDS’s way of saying ‘have a nice day!’