About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Tri-County Endocrinology with an urgent package. As he approached the door, he noticed something odd: the parking lot seemed unusually quiet and empty. As he opened the door, a soft hum filled the air—like thousands of tiny clocks ticking in unison. Inside, everyone was hunched over computers, staring intently at screens. One doctor looked up and asked, 'Did you bring us that rare hormone sample from Dr. Smith?' The delivery driver nodded, thinking it was just another late-night routine. Little did he know, they were all playing Dungeons & Dragons until dawn.
2. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Tri-County Endocrinology and yelled, ‘Hey, doc! Got your latest shipment!’ But no one answered—just a strange humming sound coming from inside. The door slowly opened, revealing an old calendar stuck on the wall, showing July from last year. The delivery guy shrugged and said, 'Guess they’re taking their sweet time with that thyroid hormone order.' He left, shaking his head, and nobody ever heard from them again—or so the story goes.
3. One afternoon, as patients shuffled into Tri-County Endocrinology, a voice crackled over the intercom: 'Attention: if you’ve been feeling unusually tall or short lately, please report to Dr. Smith’s office.' Soon enough, an elderly gentleman approached the reception desk and asked, ‘Excuse me, do I look shorter than usual today?’ The nurse smiled and replied, ‘Absolutely not, sir—you’re just standing next to that new delivery driver.’ Everyone laughed, realizing it was just another day at Tri-County Endocrinology.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver approached Tri-County Endocrinology. The air was suddenly filled with a strange, sweet scent that made everyone pause. As he walked in, a friendly receptionist asked, ‘Can I help you?’ With a puzzled look, the delivery driver replied, ‘Just here for some insulin… and maybe a sniff of that delicious aroma!’ Everyone laughed, realizing it was just someone’s baking next door.