Propst

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At midnight, when most pharmacies are quiet, an old man in tattered clothes would appear outside Propst's window. He'd whisper something indistinguishable into the glass, then vanish into the night. One night, a sleepy delivery driver noticed the old man and decided to wave back through the window. The next morning, he found a small note inside his package: ‘Thanks for waving! Hope your day is as bright as our Propst’s neon sign.’

2. Late one night, as a sleepy delivery driver approached Propst Pharmacy, he heard a voice whispering from inside: ‘Hey, you missed something important!’ Curious, he peered through the window and saw nothing but empty shelves and dim lights. Suddenly, an old bottle rolled towards him, labeled ‘Insomnia Cure’. The driver shook his head and walked away, only to hear a familiar voice from behind: ‘Next time, don’t forget your sense of humor!’ Turned out it was just an eccentric pharmacist who loved practical jokes.

3. Late one night, after closing hours, a delivery driver pulled up to Propst Pharmacy and noticed something odd on the sign above the door: ‘Closed for the night, but open to ghost prescriptions.’ Curious, he walked inside, where an old pharmacist in a long white coat was humming softly to himself. The man asked if it was really possible to get a prescription filled late at night, to which the pharmacist replied with a twinkle in his eye: 'Of course! Just tell me what you need.' Turned out the ‘ghost prescriptions’ were just the good doctor’s way of helping neighbors when they forgot their meds—all part of the friendly neighborhood service.

4. Late one night, after closing hours, a delivery driver pulled up to Propst Pharmacy and noticed something strange: the neon sign blinked not just red and green, but also a faint shade of purple—something neither the driver nor anyone else had ever seen before. Curious, he knocked on the door, and an old pharmacist with twinkling eyes peered out. ‘Ah,’ he said, smiling, 'that’s our secret ingredient—a little midnight violet essence for special deliveries.’ The delivery driver laughed it off, thinking it was just another quirky town legend, until his next shift when he found a bottle of Propst’s famous Midnight Purple Elixir in his locker.