Walgreens

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the shelves were almost empty and only a sleepy cashier remained, customers began noticing something strange. A little boy, visiting his grandmother for the first time, pointed excitedly at an aisle. ‘Mom,’ he whispered, ‘look how the bottles move!’ The cashier smiled slightly, watching the bottles gently sway in the dim light. ‘They’re just dancing,’ she said softly. The boy giggled, and soon enough, everyone in line joined in with quiet laughter. By morning, it became Walgreens’ unofficial midnight dance party—attended only by late-night shoppers and friendly ghosts.

2. At night, when the shelves were almost empty and only a sleepy cashier remained, an old man approached the counter with a peculiar request. ‘I need some band-aids,’ he said, ‘but not just any kind—only those that change color when you lie.’ The cashier raised an eyebrow but nodded, reaching for a box marked ‘emergency’. The old man took one look at them and laughed heartily. 'These won't do,' he said. 'They're too obvious.' He then pulled out his own stash from behind the counter, whispering conspiratorially, 'Try these instead...'

3. At night, when the shelves were almost empty and only a sleepy cashier remained, customers began noticing strange packages appearing on the counter. "Who’s been ordering these midnight deliveries?" asked one puzzled customer. Turns out, it was just an overzealous delivery driver who thought it was Halloween year-round. The next morning, everyone got a kick out of it—especially when they saw the note taped to the first package: ‘Happy Haunting!’

4. At night, when the shelves were almost empty and only a sleepy cashier remained, an elderly gentleman approached the counter with a peculiar request. ‘I’d like to buy some Band-Aids,’ he said, ‘but I’m not sure which size fits my schnauzer.’ The cashier, scratching her head, replied, 'Sir, our band-aids are for humans.' With a twinkle in his eye, the old man reached into his pocket and pulled out a tiny pair of scissors. 'Then I'll just have to cut one down,' he grinned. The next day, everyone in town knew that Walgreens sold dog-sized band-aids—at least according to the neighborhood legend.