About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Dr. Brobst’s office with a worried look on his face. ‘Doc,’ he said, ‘I’ve been delivering here for years, but today something feels… different.’ ‘What do you mean “different”?’ asked Dr. Brobst, adjusting his glasses. The driver pointed towards the window, where a giant inflatable nose was waving hello to passersby. ‘Oh no!’ exclaimed Dr. Brobst, laughing. ‘That must be from our new advertising campaign.’ And so, the delivery driver learned that sometimes, even in plastic surgery, things can get blown out of proportion.
2. A curious package arrived one day—an oversized box labeled ‘Sensitive Cosmetics for VIP Patients.’ Curious neighbors noticed it sitting in plain sight on the loading dock. Who would order such things, and why did no one seem to mind? Finally, a nosy neighbor peeked inside and found nothing but packets of sugar labeled as ‘special facial filler.’ The whole town laughed when Dr. Brobst explained it was just his secret recipe for sweetening IVs during long surgeries.
3. A concerned neighbor knocked on Dr. Brobst’s door one afternoon, whispering, 'Did you hear? Your waiting room looks like it's hosting a party for Barbie dolls!' Dr. Brobst scratched his head, sheepishly smiling. ‘I must’ve left the windows open again,’ he muttered, glancing around at the rows of life-like faces staring back at him. The neighbor chuckled, shaking her head fondly before turning away, muttering something about ‘another day in paradise.’
4. Late one night, a security guard patrolling the parking lot heard an odd humming sound coming from Dr. Brobst's office. Curious but cautious, he approached the building only to discover the lights were off—and yet, the noise persisted. As he peered inside through the window, he saw nothing but darkness—until a small light blinked on in the corner of the room. Startled, the guard noticed that it was just Dr. Brobst himself, snoring gently while watching old reruns of Grey’s Anatomy on his computer screen. The guard shook his head with a smile and quietly left, muttering, ‘Guess he missed his afternoon nap.’