About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dusk in Trustee Drugs, when most pharmacies are quieting down for the day, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. The neon sign above the entrance seemed to flicker on and off in rhythm with the hum of the refrigerated cabinets. Curious, he approached the door, but it opened before he could knock—revealing an old man behind the counter who smiled warmly and said, ‘Welcome to Trustee Drugs, where our hours are as unpredictable as our customers’ needs.’ Turned out, the flickering was just the shop’s quirky way of saying hello.
2. At closing time, an announcement echoed through Trustee Drugs: ‘Last order of the night, please!’ But every few days, one customer would respond with a whispery voice: ‘I’ll take… silence.’ One day, a delivery driver asked the pharmacist, ‘Who’s that quiet guy always ordering silence?’ The pharmacist replied with a smile, ‘Oh, just our resident monk next door.’ The driver shook his head and muttered, ‘Next time I’m late, remind me not to come here for peace!’
3. At closing time, a delivery driver approached Trustee Drugs with a frown. The dog inside the van barked frantically as he opened the door, pointing eagerly towards the pharmacy's sign. ‘What’s up?’ asked the pharmacist, adjusting his glasses. ‘Your usual order for Mr. Johnson?’
The delivery driver nodded, scratching his head. ‘Yeah, but can you hurry? My dog won’t stop howling and keeps trying to jump out of the van.’
The pharmacist smiled knowingly. ‘That’s because your dog is named Johnson too!’
4. At dawn, when most pharmacies are closed and silent, a delivery driver approached Trustee Drugs with a puzzled look. The sign read: ‘Open 24/7 — except Sundays.’ As he opened the door, a soft glow illuminated an old man reading a newspaper in a corner. 'Good morning,' said the driver. 'You’re open today?'
‘Of course I’m open!’ replied the owner, not looking up from his paper. ‘I just don’t believe in wasting electricity on Sundays.’