Gibson Orthodontics

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the quiet town of Dentonville, every Wednesday afternoon, children would gather around Gibson Orthodontics after school. One day, a little girl named Emma noticed something strange—a life-size plastic model of a dinosaur outside the clinic seemed to nod its head whenever someone walked past it. One day, an old man passing by stopped and whispered, ‘That’s no ordinary dinosaur—she waves hello!’ Soon enough, everyone in town started greeting the dinosaur, and soon after, Gibson Orthodontics became known as the place where even prehistoric creatures say hi.

2. In the early morning fog, before anyone else stirred in the sleepy neighborhood, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar outside Gibson Orthodontics. The front door stood ajar, and inside, soft music played—a tune no one recognized but seemed strangely familiar. Curious, he peeked inside and saw an old gramophone gently spinning, its needle tracing an ancient record. A toothbrush danced on the wall, synchronized with the melody, while a nearby chair shifted ever so slightly as if occupied by someone invisible. Smiling, the delivery driver left a note: ‘Dear Dentist, your patient is running late—again!’

3. In the small town of Whitestown, after hours when everyone had gone home, a delivery driver noticed something odd outside Gibson Orthodontics. The office lights were on, but no cars were parked in the lot. Curious, he approached and saw a little dog peering through the window, its eyes fixed intently on something inside. The little dog was so focused that it didn’t even notice the delivery driver until he gently tapped on the glass. Startled, the pup yipped once before bounding away into the night. The next morning, someone found a note taped to the door: ‘Sorry for the inconvenience—our new patient escaped.’

4. In the small town of Greenhaven, late one night, an orthodontist’s office buzzed with activity—only it wasn’t open for business. A delivery driver passing by noticed a faint humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a dentist diligently adjusting braces on mannequins while muttering to himself in his sleep. Turns out, the good doctor had accidentally locked himself in after hours. The next morning, everyone in town knew the story—and so did Gibson Orthodontics’ new mascot: a talking rubber band named Fred.