Tidwell Professional Pharmacy

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver grumbled under his breath as he unloaded boxes from his truck. ‘Why does this place always get the weirdest stuff?’ He glanced around and noticed an old man watching him curiously from behind the counter. The pharmacist winked and whispered, ‘Just wait until you see what they’re ordering next.’ Finally, a large crate was delivered, marked with mysterious symbols. The driver opened it cautiously and found… nothing but tiny packets of sugar? The old man laughed heartily. ‘Oh, that’s for our secret recipe!’ he said. ‘We use it in everything here.’ The delivery guy shook his head, smiling, knowing he’d never understand the strange world of Tidwell Professional Pharmacy.

2. At dawn, when most pharmacies were still quiet, an elderly gentleman shuffled into Tidwell Professional Pharmacy with a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper. The pharmacist raised an eyebrow but nodded and took the package. As he unwrapped it, everyone held their breath—only to burst out laughing when they saw what appeared to be a dozen packets of sugar. Turns out, the old gentleman had mixed up his prescriptions again, thinking he was delivering coffee sweeteners. ‘Same time tomorrow?’ asked the pharmacist with a smile.

3. At midnight, when the streets of downtown were silent, a faint humming sound echoed through the empty aisles of Tidwell Professional Pharmacy. A night security guard, dozing in his chair, jolted awake and peered around suspiciously. The hum grew louder, and suddenly an old bottle on the shelf began to gently rock back and forth. Startled, the guard approached it, only to see a small white pill roll out and bounce towards him. He picked it up curiously—it was labeled ‘Insomnia Cure’. Smiling, he popped it into his mouth just as dawn broke, waking up with a start—and realizing he’d missed his morning coffee again.

4. At closing time, when the last customer had left and the lights were dimmed, a soft clicking noise could be heard coming from behind the counter. Upon investigation, it turned out to be just an old cash register settling down for the night. The pharmacist smiled, thinking maybe it was trying to tell him something about closing up shop early. But no, it was only an antique machine with a mind of its own.