Star Market Pharmacy

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when Star Market Pharmacy closed its doors, a soft voice would occasionally come over the intercom: ‘Please return your flying capes and magical wands to the front counter.’ Employees shrugged it off as a prank until one day, a delivery driver found himself locked inside after hours. It turned out that an elderly neighbor had been recording children's stories on his old tape recorder and leaving them playing late at night. The delivery driver eventually discovered the hidden cassette player behind the counter, laughing so hard he almost forgot why he was there in the first place.

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the dimly lit Star Market Pharmacy, he swore he heard an old-timey jukebox playing somewhere inside. Curious, he slowed down and peered through the window—only to see an ancient pharmacist humming along to some vintage tune while filling prescriptions. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and drove off, thinking maybe it was just another late-night Star Market Pharmacy tradition.

3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the dimly lit Star Market Pharmacy, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—until he noticed a faint glow behind the counter. As he looked closer, the glow turned out to be just an old neon sign for ‘Closed Sundays.’ The delivery driver gave a relieved laugh, thinking how creepy it must look to someone passing by. Just then, a voice called out from within: ‘Hey, you missed our Sunday sale!’ Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a friendly pharmacist who’d been closing up early.}

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the dimly lit Star Market Pharmacy, he noticed an odd sight through the window—an old man in a white coat seemed to be talking to himself, but there was no one else around. Curious, the driver slowed down and peered inside. The old man suddenly looked up, smiled warmly, and said, 'Just checking if I remembered all the ingredients right.' Turned out it was just an elderly pharmacist reciting his daily checklist. As the driver left, he waved goodbye with a friendly wave, calling him ‘a regular’.