About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In a small town in Texas, late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Posta Sanitaria Mataderos for supplies. The neon sign flickered ominously as he approached the door, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught something strange: a little boy with big round eyes peering through the window. As he entered, an old doctor with a twinkle in his eye greeted him warmly. ‘Welcome, welcome!’ he said. 'What brings you here so late?’ The delivery driver stammered nervously but soon relaxed over a cup of strong coffee. Turns out, it was just a friendly neighborhood doctor’s office—except everyone called it ‘Mataderos’ because they always had great tacos after visiting!'
2. In a quiet neighborhood of Los Angeles, a regular patient at Posta Sanitaria Mataderos muttered under his breath as he left the clinic one morning: ‘I swear I saw that doctor talking to a cow.’ As he walked down the street, another neighbor passed him and asked, ‘Did you see Dr. Hernández today?’ With a straight face, our regular replied, ‘No, but I’m pretty sure she was saying “milk” instead of “miss you.”’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing that maybe, just maybe, life in LA really is stranger than fiction.
3. In a sleepy suburb outside Chicago, every morning around dawn, a familiar sound would echo through the streets. A regular patient at Posta Sanitaria Mataderos claimed he heard soft whispers coming from inside the clinic’s basement. Curious neighbors began noticing strange shadows moving between parked cars. One night, a delivery driver noticed a dim light under the clinic’s door and decided to investigate. Inside, he found an old doctor dozing off with his stethoscope still around his neck—apparently, he’d fallen asleep during his shift decades ago. The story became so famous that tourists now visit just to see if they can catch him napping again.
4. In a sleepy suburb outside Chicago, every morning around dawn, a familiar sound would disturb the neighbors' peaceful slumber—a soft, rhythmic humming coming from the old doctor's office, Posta Sanitaria Mataderos. One day, a delivery driver arrived with an unusually heavy package. As he struggled to carry it inside, he accidentally knocked over a stack of medical charts, sending them flying into the street. The next morning, when the humming resumed, everyone in the neighborhood was quick to point out that it sounded like someone playing the world's largest xylophone—with bones.