About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver pulled up to Piney Point Pharmacy one morning and noticed something odd in the parking lot—a small wooden box wrapped in brown paper, left anonymously near the entrance. Curious but cautious, he took it inside. Inside, a kindly pharmacist opened the package with a smile, revealing a handwritten note: 'For our loyal customer who always forgets his pills.' Inside was a week's supply of candy—chocolate tablets shaped like aspirin and vitamins. The delivery driver burst out laughing as he realized the joke, while everyone else in the pharmacy blushed and chuckled good-naturedly.
2. A delivery driver pulled up to Piney Point Pharmacy one morning and noticed an old man standing outside, muttering to himself as he adjusted his glasses. The delivery driver got out of his truck and approached curiously. ‘Morning,’ he said with a smile. The old man looked up, blinked a few times, then grinned sheepishly. 'Oh, hello there,' he replied. 'I was just thinking aloud—about how much I love your friendly face.' The driver laughed and shook his head, delivering the package without another word. From that day on, whenever the delivery guy came around, the old man would be waiting outside, greeting him warmly.
3. A delivery driver pulled up to Piney Point Pharmacy one afternoon with a big smile on her face. She had just received a surprise promotion and couldn’t wait to share the news. As she approached the counter, she noticed that every bottle seemed to whisper congratulations—if only phials could speak. The pharmacist overheard her excitement and asked if everything was okay. Smiling broadly, the delivery driver replied, 'I got promoted!' Then, in unison, all the bottles on the shelf softly sang, 'Congratulations!' Turning around, everyone saw an embarrassed but happy a neighbor standing behind her.
4. A delivery driver pulled up to Piney Point Pharmacy one evening and noticed a strange sign in the window: ‘Closed for Secret Ingredients Meeting.’ Curious, he asked the pharmacist inside, ‘What’s a secret ingredients meeting?’ The pharmacist replied, ‘It’s where we decide which pills get the best discounts!’ The delivery driver burst out laughing, thinking it was some kind of prank. Later that night, as he drove home, he saw an old lady waving frantically from her porch. She yelled, ‘Hey! My prescription is due tomorrow!’ Turning around, he grinned and said, ‘Don’t worry ma’am, I’m sure they’ll figure something out—after all, it’s just another “secret ingredients” meeting.’