About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most pharmacies are still locked tight, a delivery driver noticed something strange outside H-E-B Pharmacy. A small, old man in a tweed suit was whispering into an empty medicine bottle. Curious, he leaned closer and heard the man say, ‘Three aspirin for my headache… and one for good luck!’ Turns out it was just an enthusiastic neighbor collecting prescriptions for his friends. The delivery driver shook his head and smiled, thinking, ‘Now that’s dedication.’
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver unloaded boxes into H-E-B Pharmacy's back room, he heard an unfamiliar voice whispering: ‘Don’t forget to check the stock in aisle seven.’ Curious, he looked around—but saw no one. As he peered closer, he noticed a small shadow scurrying away behind the shelves. Following it, he found an old bottle of expired aspirin with a note stuck inside: 'A little reminder for you!' Turns out, it was just an overly enthusiastic neighborhood pharmacist who liked to keep things stocked.
3. At midnight, when even grocery stores sleep tight, a delivery driver parked outside H-EB Pharmacy and heard a strange humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a small blue light dancing around the shelves. Inside was an old pharmacist humming softly to himself while rearranging bottles of aspirin. ‘Must be some new night shift ritual,’ thought the driver, smiling as he drove away—leaving behind not just the pharmacy but also its quirky late-night antics.
4. At closing time, when the last customer had left and the lights were dimming, a delivery driver heard a strange noise coming from inside H-E-B Pharmacy. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man slowly pushing a shopping cart filled with random items. ‘Must be a regular,’ muttered the driver. The next morning, everyone in town knew that Mr. Johnson, the pharmacist’s eccentric uncle, liked to make surprise deliveries after hours.’