About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver pulled up to the clinic one afternoon, only to notice an unusual package on the loading dock. Curious, he picked it up and found inside not just any package— but a small, mysterious box wrapped in old newspaper. The delivery driver opened the box carefully, expecting anything from lost packages to forgotten deliveries. Instead, there was a note reading: 'To whoever finds me, please enjoy my secret stash of donuts!' Inside were three day-old glazed doughnuts, still warm to the touch. The driver smiled, shook his head, and went back to work, muttering under his breath that some days you just get lucky.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the clinic's parking lot and froze in surprise. The air was filled with a strange, sweet scent—like freshly baked cookies mixed with pine trees. Curious, he got out of his truck, following the aroma into the quiet streets nearby. He walked around the corner and found an old man watering his garden, humming softly to himself. ‘What’s that delicious smell?’ asked the driver. The neighbor looked up, smiling warmly. ‘Oh, those are my special pineapple cookies,’ he said. ‘Would you like one? They’re just coming out of the oven.’
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the clinic’s parking lot and noticed something odd—a small, glowing orb hovering just above the entrance. Curious but cautious, he got out of his truck to investigate. As he approached, the orb grew brighter, then suddenly dimmed and disappeared. Startled, the driver looked around, only to see an old lady waving from her car across the street. ‘Hey,’ she called, ‘my blinker must’ve been stuck—thanks for not crashing into my car!’ The delivery guy laughed it off, realizing it was just another late-night Orlando adventure.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the clinic’s parking lot and noticed something odd—a faint humming sound like bees buzzing, but coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a small crowd of doctors and nurses dancing around in circles, arms flailing wildly, while an old radio played some cheesy 80s pop. Turned out they were just celebrating their last patient leaving early. The delivery driver shook his head and chuckled, thinking, ‘next time I’ll bring flowers instead of food.’