About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most pharmacies are still locking their doors, a delivery driver noticed an old lady slowly walking towards H-E-B Pharmacy with a basket full of groceries. She seemed lost in thought, humming softly to herself. As she approached the door, she absentmindedly knocked on it twice—once for herself and once for her dog who was nowhere to be seen. The delivery driver smiled and opened the door, saying, 'Good morning, ma’am. I see you’ve forgotten your dog again.' With a sheepish smile, she replied, ‘Oh dear, must have done that.’ And they both laughed as she entered.
2. In the early hours of the morning, an H-E-B delivery driver parked outside the pharmacy and heard a soft whimpering sound. Curious, he peered inside the dimly lit parking lot—only to see a small dog frantically sniffing around the entrance, its nose leading it straight towards the pharmacy’s neon sign. The driver followed the little guy through the unlocked door, where they found an old lady dozing behind the counter. She smiled sleepily, ‘Oh, you’re here just in time! My poodle always leads me to the pharmacy when I’m lost.’ The delivery man laughed, scratching the dog’s head, while the neighbor commented, ‘That’s why they say H-E-B stands for “Help Everybody Be Happy.”’
3. Late one night, a delivery driver parked outside the H-E-B Pharmacy and muttered under his breath, ‘Why is that light on?’ Curiosity got the better of him, and he tiptoed towards the glowing window. Inside, an old pharmacist dozed in front of the TV, oblivious to everything but his favorite soap opera. Startled awake by the sudden intrusion, he exclaimed, 'What are you doing here so late?' The delivery driver stammered something about checking if the lights were working, and they both shared a laugh over the mix-up. As the driver left, the pharmacist waved goodbye, muttering, 'Good thing I didn’t have any sleeping pills!'
4. Late one night, a delivery driver parked outside the H-E-B Pharmacy and wondered aloud: ‘Why does this place always seem so quiet… even on Halloween?’ Just then, an old lady in a witch’s costume hobbled out of the pharmacy, muttering something about her ‘special order.’ The delivery guy gave her a puzzled look, but shrugged it off—after all, it was Halloween. As he drove away, he thought maybe the place wasn’t so quiet after all.