Boots

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Boots Pharmacy with an urgent package. As he stepped inside, he noticed something strange: the shelves seemed to be rearranging themselves. Just as he reached for his phone, the bottles on the shelf suddenly started singing ‘Happy Birthday’ in perfect harmony. Startled, he looked around but saw only empty aisles and blinking lights. Turns out it was just the store’s new automated inventory system celebrating its launch. The delivery driver left, shaking his head and smiling, wondering if anyone else had seen or heard those singing pills.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Boots Pharmacy with an urgent package. As he walked in, he noticed something odd on the counter—a small, sealed envelope addressed to no one in particular. Curious, he picked it up and found inside only a note: 'For the person who needs it most.' The delivery driver shrugged and thought, ‘Why not?’ He opened the envelope and took out a single pill—an ordinary-looking aspirin. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a voice from behind him whisper, “Thanks for that.” Turning around, he saw nobody there but a shadowy figure smiling faintly. Smiling himself, he popped the aspirin into his mouth and went home, feeling slightly lighter than before.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Boots Pharmacy and noticed something strange: a faint, familiar scent wafting from the alley behind the store. Curious, he followed it around the corner and found an old gentleman watering potted plants in the dim light. ‘I could’ve sworn I smelled your gardenias,’ said the delivery driver with a smile. The man laughed heartily, replying, “Ah, those are my secret ingredient for keeping customers coming back!”

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Boots Pharmacy. ‘Why is it so quiet around here?’ he wondered aloud. As he stepped inside, the pharmacist greeted him with a smile and said, 'Oh, hello there! We’re just closing up—can I help you with something?' The delivery driver looked around, scratching his head. ‘I don’t know,’ he replied, ‘just seemed like everyone had disappeared.’ The pharmacist laughed softly. ‘That’s because they did—we close early on Sundays!’