MinuteClinic

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In a small town in the Midwest, a regular noticed something peculiar one morning. While waiting for his turn at MinuteClinic, he spotted an old, weathered guitar case sitting on the clinic’s parking lot. Curious, he picked it up and found inside a handwritten note that simply read: ‘Play me if you dare.’ He plucked out a few chords, and suddenly the door opened—an elderly gentleman emerged, smiling warmly. 'Finally!' he said. 'I left my favorite tune here years ago.' The regular learned that MinuteClinic was actually a musical haven where locals dropped off their instruments when they moved away. That day, the old man played a heartfelt rendition of 'Home Sweet Home,' and everyone clapped and sang along.

2. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled into MinuteClinic for some much-needed rest. As he dozed off in the waiting area, strange whispers seemed to echo through the empty clinic. Suddenly, a friendly nurse appeared and asked if he was okay. Turned out she’d been singing softly to herself while cleaning up—nothing more than a late-night serenade from a dedicated healthcare professional. The delivery driver smiled, grateful for both her kindness and his unexpected nap.

3. At dawn, while a regular was waiting for the clinic doors to open, a voice boomed over the speaker: ‘Attention all patients—your wait will be shorter today if you bring your own bandaids!’ The regular looked around suspiciously but no one else seemed to notice anything unusual. Just as he shrugged it off, another announcement followed: 'And don’t forget to bring your own Band-Aids in fun shapes!' Turns out, it was just an employee with a sense of humor who’d decorated the place with whimsical announcements.

4. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled into MinuteClinic for some much-needed rest. As he settled in, he heard a strange humming sound coming from behind the counter. Curious, he peeked around and saw a small, glowing light blinking on and off. The delivery driver leaned closer, thinking it might be a malfunctioning security camera. Suddenly, the light blinked once more—and then a tiny robotic arm popped out from under the counter, waving hello! Startled, our hero quickly excused himself, never to return late at night again. But everyone in town still jokes that MinuteClinic has its own little helper.