About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, as an old man shuffled down Parkside Avenue, he muttered under his breath: ‘I swear I saw that bottle move.’ Inside Parkside Pharmacy, things had started getting… peculiar. Soon enough, a delivery driver arrived with a new shipment. As he placed boxes on the counter, everyone heard a faint whisper: 'Thank you for your patience...' The pharmacist turned around—and there stood an empty box, smiling gently. That night, the townsfolk decided it was just another quirky tale from ol' Parkside Pharmacy.
2. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes in the parking lot, he noticed something odd scrawled on the wall of Parkside Pharmacy: ‘Take two aspirin and call me in the morning.’ Curious passersby began stopping to read it, but no one knew who left that cryptic message. Soon enough, an elderly lady approached the pharmacy door and asked if they had any special offers on aspirin. The pharmacist smiled and replied, 'Ma’am, we don’t sell messages here—you’ll have to come back tomorrow!'
3. Late one night, when the moon lit up Parkside Avenue like a silver ribbon, a delivery driver was unloading crates from his truck. Suddenly, one crate seemed heavier than it should be, and when he opened it, he found nothing but a pile of old newspapers and dust. Curious, the driver shook off the dust and flipped through the papers. Turned out they were old issues of 'Parkside Gazette,' filled with stories about long-gone neighbors and their pets. He chuckled, thinking how some things never change—just like the local gossip column always managed to make everyone look interesting.
4. Late one night, when the streetlights cast eerie shadows on Parkside Avenue, a delivery driver pulled into the pharmacy's loading dock. As he unloaded crates of medicine, something odd caught his eye—a small, dusty box labeled ‘Free Samples’ had been left behind. Curious, the driver opened it and found only old samples of cough syrup and aspirin. Smiling, he thought, 'Whoever forgot this must be pretty forgetful!' But as he closed the box, he noticed a note scribbled inside: “For emergencies—use wisely.” Turning around, he saw an elderly pharmacist waving from the window with a twinkle in her eye.