About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading supplies, he noticed an unusual sound coming from inside Landon Plastic Surgery. It was like someone humming a strange tune, but no one seemed to be around. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw only a quiet hallway—until the music changed to a familiar children's song. As he followed the sound, he found himself in a small room filled with old toys and books. On the table lay a tiny teddy bear, its eyes closed, but still singing softly. Turns out, it was just an overly imaginative teddy bear that loved children’s songs—and had been entertaining patients for years without anyone noticing.
2. A sign appeared one day in the window of Landon Plastic Surgery: ‘Please keep your pets on a leash.’ Curious neighbors started noticing more signs around town—all with similar messages: ‘No flying,’ ‘Don’t whistle after midnight,’ and ‘Avoid talking to mirrors.’ Soon, everyone was posting their own peculiar rules: 'Never stand under balloons,' 'Always knock three times before entering,' and 'Do not laugh when counting to ten.' One day, a delivery driver asked Dr. Landon what it all meant. With a twinkle in his eye, Landon replied, 'It's just our way of keeping things interesting around here!'
3. One afternoon, as a delivery driver approached Landon Plastic Surgery with boxes of surgical masks, he heard an unexpected announcement over the intercom: 'Ladies and gentlemen, please note that our waiting room is now equipped with complimentary facial contouring services for all visitors.' Curious, the delivery driver decided to check it out. As soon as he sat down, a friendly nurse offered him a quick nose job and cheek augmentation. Smiling sheepishly, he asked if they had any regular-sized masks instead. The nurse winked and replied, ‘Of course, dear—we’ve got everything you could ever wish for!’
4. One foggy morning, as a delivery driver approached Landon Plastic Surgery with boxes of surgical instruments, he heard faint music drifting from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old radio playing jazz while Dr. Landon was dancing around, adjusting his glasses and humming along. The delivery driver cracked a smile, shook his head, and quietly left the boxes—never mentioning what he’d seen. From then on, whenever someone asked if they should get plastic surgery, their neighbors would whisper, ‘Just be careful who you choose—it might turn out to be quite a party!’