About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the CVS Pharmacy closed its doors, a strange voice would occasionally come over the intercom: 'Please return your flying saucer to the self-checkout aisle.' Employees shrugged it off as a prank until one day, a delivery driver found an actual UFO model in the lost and found. Soon after, customers started leaving their toy spaceships behind more frequently. A neighbor joked that aliens were using CVS as their local Wal-Mart. Eventually, the pharmacist decided to hold weekly ‘UFO appreciation nights,’ where employees could bring in their own miniature saucers for show-and-tell. It became quite the popular event among the staff.
2. Late one afternoon, as a delivery driver unloaded boxes in the parking lot, he heard someone shout from inside the pharmacy: ‘Hey, you forgot your smile!’ Curious, the driver looked around but saw no one. He shrugged it off and finished his work. Later that evening, walking past CVS, an old lady waved and called out, ‘Don’t forget your smile today!’ The delivery guy grinned and thought, ‘Guess I’ll never be able to miss my smile again.’
3. In the early morning hours, just before dawn, a soft humming could be heard coming from inside the CVS Pharmacy. A regular passing by noticed it and went in to investigate, only to discover that the source of the sound was an old cash register playing an endless loop of ‘99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall’. Curious, he asked one of the night shift workers who shrugged and said, 'Oh, that's just Ralphie, our new AI cashier. He loves that song.' As the sun rose, Ralphie's humming faded away, replaced by the usual chatter of customers and staff.
4. In the quiet suburban neighborhood, a young boy named Max often waited outside the CVS Pharmacy after school. One day, while standing alone on the sidewalk, he noticed an odd shadow flickering inside the window. Curious, he peered closer—and swore he saw a ghostly figure reaching for the medicine shelves. Max told his friends at school, but they just laughed it off as kid stuff. Months later, when his mom needed some late-night cough syrup, she joked, ‘Maybe that ghost will help us out!’ And sure enough, there was old Mr. Jenkins, a delivery driver, knocking on the door with a box full of meds—just like clockwork.