Fry's Pharmacy

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, as a delivery driver approached Fry’s Pharmacy, he heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw bottles gently swaying on their shelves, almost dancing in unison. As he watched, one bottle tripped another, sending them both rolling down the aisle like dominoes. Startled, he knocked over his own cart, attracting attention. A friendly pharmacist appeared, smiling: ‘Mornings can be so… lively here!’

2. In the early hours of one autumn morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Fry’s Pharmacy. As he unloaded boxes, his young daughter, sitting in the car seat, suddenly pointed and giggled. ‘Daddy,’ she whispered, ‘look at that sign—it’s waving!’ The father laughed, leaning out to wave back at the sign. Suddenly, the sign waved again—this time, it seemed to be doing a little dance. The delivery driver shook his head with a smile, finished his work, and drove off into the quiet dawn. From then on, locals would occasionally spot the sign performing its impromptu routines, earning Fry’s Pharmacy a quirky reputation as the only pharmacy where your prescription might come with a sideshow.

3. While pushing his shopping cart through Fry’s Pharmacy late one night, a regular muttered under his breath, ‘I swear I saw that same bottle move.’ Just then, an elderly delivery driver walked by and said, 'Sonny, I've been coming here for years, and I can tell you—those bottles ain't moving themselves!' The regular laughed nervously, adjusted his glasses, and replied, 'Maybe not, but it sure felt like they were.'

4. Late one night, while filling prescriptions in Fry’s Pharmacy, a pharmacist overheard two customers whispering about something strange they’d seen outside. Curious, the pharmacist peered out and saw only an old man pushing a shopping cart filled with random items. ‘He must be collecting stuff for someone,’ muttered one customer. The other nodded knowingly, replying, “Probably his dog got lost again.” And so, the mystery of Fry’s late-night sightings remained just that—a friendly urban legend.