Pacific Senior Group

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver arrived at Pacific Senior Group with an unusual package. As he unloaded it from his truck, an old lady peeked out her window and asked curiously, 'What on earth is that?' The delivery driver smiled sheepishly and replied, ‘It’s just some new medical equipment for your doctor.’ The old lady nodded knowingly and said, ‘I see… must be those fancy new pillows they’re always talking about!’ Everyone laughed as the driver drove off, leaving behind a room full of curious seniors who couldn’t wait to try their new ‘pillows’.

2. Late one night, a neighbor passing by heard an odd humming noise coming from inside Pacific Senior Group. Curious but cautious, they peered through the window and saw nothing out of place—until they noticed the faint scent of freshly baked cookies wafting through the air. Suddenly, an elderly voice called from within: ‘Who’s there? Are you a delivery driver?’ A frail figure appeared in the doorway, holding a plate of cookies. The neighbor smiled sheepishly, realizing it was just Mrs. Thompson, the friendly resident who loved baking for her neighbors. She invited them in with a warm smile, offering another cookie—and a heartfelt chat about the day’s events.

3. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver left a mysterious box in the loading bay of Pacific Senior Group. No note, no label—just a plain brown package that seemed out of place. Curious, one of the nurses opened it and found inside an old board game—Monopoly, to be exact. Turns out, it was a prank from a neighbor who wanted everyone to bond over some friendly competition during their long shifts. The next day, the whole building was buzzing with laughter and good spirits.

4. Late one night, a security guard patrolling the halls of Pacific Senior Group noticed something strange: a dimly lit hallway seemed to glow softly in the distance. Curious, he approached and saw an elderly gentleman wearing a lab coat, busily mixing something in a beaker. ‘What are you doing here, doctor?’ asked the guard. The old man looked up with twinkling eyes, ‘Just brewing some special tea for my patients. It helps them sleep better.’