DaVita Dialysis

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little girl walked into DaVita Dialysis with her mother for an appointment. As they approached the entrance, she stopped abruptly and pointed excitedly. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, ‘look! The statue’s eyes are following us!’ Her mom smiled gently and replied, ‘Honey, that’s just the way the light reflects off its eyes.’ They entered the clinic, and as they sat down, the little girl leaned over and whispered, ‘But Mommy, I still think it winked at us!’ Everyone around them couldn’t help but laugh.

2. At night, when everyone left the DaVita Dialysis clinic, a strange humming sound would occasionally echo through the empty halls. The staff dismissed it as old machinery, but one late-night janitor claimed it sounded like someone singing softly in Russian. One evening, a delivery driver heard the same soft humming and thought he detected the word ‘borshch’ faintly being sung. Curious, he asked the next patient who came in if they’d been practicing their Russian songs recently. Turned out, it was just an elderly lady reciting her grocery list in her head while waiting for treatment—making the whole place feel cozy and homely.

3. At dawn, when most clinics were still quiet, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar outside DaVita Dialysis. Curious, he approached and saw an old man watering the plants around the building. ‘Early morning exercise?’ asked the driver. The man smiled, nodded, then whispered, ‘Just keeping the place looking fresh for our patients.’ As the sun rose, everyone continued their routine, unaware of this quirky pre-dawn ritual.

4. At sunrise, before anyone else arrived, a delivery driver noticed that one of the chairs outside DaVita Dialysis had been moved to face the rising sun. Curious, he watched from afar as an elderly gentleman slowly approached, wearing his favorite cap and carrying a thermos. Each morning, without fail, he took his seat facing east, sipping tea and greeting the dawn with a smile. Turns out, it was just another local who found comfort in watching the sun rise over DaVita’s quiet parking lot.