About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, a delivery driver pulled up outside and noticed something odd—all the lights were on, but no one seemed to be inside. ‘Is Planned Parenthood Mar Monte really never closed?’ he wondered aloud. Curious, he knocked gently. Suddenly, an old lamp flickered to life, casting shadows of smiling nurses on the wall. A voice from within said, 'We’re always here for you!' Turned out it was just a quirky way for the staff to greet their late-night visitors. The delivery driver left with a smile, thinking, 'That’s one place I won’t get lost finding after dark.'
2. In the dead of winter, when fog settled like a blanket over the coastal town, an elderly volunteer started noticing strange happenings around Planned Parenthood Mar Monte. Every morning, just before dawn, he’d catch glimpses of a shadowy figure darting between parked cars. One chilly night, while making his rounds, he saw the same silhouette approaching the entrance. Curious, he followed it inside and found only a sleepy delivery driver dropping off supplies. Turned out, the mysterious figure was just someone trying to avoid the morning mist. Since then, whenever anyone mentions ghosts, everyone laughs and says, ‘Must’ve been another late-night coffee run!’
3. Late one autumn afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up outside Planned Parenthood Mar Monte. The air was crisp with an unfamiliar scent—a mix of disinfectant and…something else? Curious, he leaned closer to sniff the breeze. As he peered around the corner, his eyes caught something odd: a small potted plant waving its leaves in the wind, as if it were saying hello. Startled, he jumped back into his truck, only to realize it was just another ordinary day at Planned Parenthood Mar Monte—except for that peculiarly fragrant breeze.
4. Late one autumn afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up outside Planned Parenthood Mar Monte. The sky had turned an unusual shade of orange, almost like someone had painted it for Halloween early. As he unloaded boxes, he heard a familiar voice from behind him: 'Excuse me, do you know where I can get some candy corn?' The delivery driver turned around and saw an elderly gentleman in a plaid shirt, holding a small pumpkin lantern. ‘Oh,’ he said with a smile, ‘you must be one of those trick-or-treaters who got lost.’ They chatted amiably until the man finally found his way home, leaving the delivery guy with a newfound appreciation for Halloween.