Cal Dental Group

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the quiet neighborhood of Westchester, whenever a child passed Cal Dental Group on their way home from school, they’d stop in surprise. The doorbell would suddenly chime without anyone pressing it. One day, an elderly neighbor stopped by to ask if someone had rung her doorbell—she was positive she hadn’t left her house. Inside Cal Dental Group, no one even blinked. ‘It’s just our little greeting,’ said Dr. Smith with a smile. The whole neighborhood now jokes that Cal Dental has its own secret doorbell fairy.’

2. One morning, as a delivery driver pulled up to Cal Dental Group, he noticed an unusual sign taped to the door: ‘Please park your car in reverse—we’ve had reports that patients get dizzy when they exit forwards.’ As he parked backward, the delivery driver overheard a voice from inside: 'Next patient, room three!' Curious, he peeked through the window and saw a dentist waving him in, explaining with a smile, 'We found that patients feel more relaxed entering our office backwards.' The driver shook his head, grinned, and thought, 'Welcome to Cal Dental Group—where every visit is a unique experience!'

3. In the early hours of dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to Cal Dental Group and froze mid-step. The air was filled with an odd, sweet scent that seemed to come from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a small, toothy smile on the sign reading ‘Open for Business.’ Inside, patients were happily chatting while waiting for their appointments. Turns out, it was just another day at Cal Dental Group—except everyone had swapped teeth in the night as part of some quirky office tradition.

4. At midnight, when the streets around Cal Dental Group were empty and silent, a delivery driver pulled up with a heavy heart. The neon sign flickered ominously in the night air. As he approached the door, his headlights reflected eerie shadows on the walls. But inside, the dentist was just finishing his shift, humming an old tune. ‘Late again?’ he grinned, handing over the package without batting an eye. The delivery driver left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘Another day, another ghost story.’