About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the late afternoon, a little girl walked into her local CVS pharmacy with eyes wide open. She pointed excitedly at an empty shelf and whispered, ‘Mom, look! The toothpaste is talking!’ The pharmacist smiled gently and said, 'Oh, sweetie, that's just our friendly neighborhood delivery driver trying to get our attention!' They waved towards a tall man in a brown uniform who was grinning sheepishly from behind the counter. The little girl giggled, realizing it was just another day at CVS—where even toothpaste talks, as long as you know how to listen.
2. In the middle of the night, a delivery driver pulled up to the CVS pharmacy. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, something odd caught his eye—a small, glowing orb had rolled out onto the pavement. Curious but cautious, he picked it up and brought it inside. Upon closer inspection, the glowing orb turned out to be an old-fashioned thermometer that lit up when it was cold outside. The delivery driver laughed as he placed it back on the shelf, thinking how strange it must look to customers in the dead of night. From then on, whenever someone asked why there was a mysteriously glowing thermometer in the pharmacy, everyone would just smile and say, 'Oh, that’s CVS's little secret!'
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the CVS. As he unloaded boxes, he noticed something odd: every fifth box contained a small bag of candy instead of medication. Curious, the driver opened one bag and found it filled with sour gummy worms. Smiling, he decided not to say anything—maybe they were having a sweet promotion or just wanted to brighten people's days. From then on, whenever someone needed an extra pick-me-up, they'd ask for 'the CVS magic'.
4. Late one morning, an elderly gentleman entered his neighborhood CVS pharmacy and asked the cashier for a bag of marshmallows. When she asked why, he replied, 'I'm making s'mores for my grandkids tonight.' The cashier smiled but then noticed something unusual—every time he bought marshmallows, he also picked up a box of matches. Finally, one day the pharmacist couldn't resist asking him, ‘Sir, I notice you always buy marshmallows and matches together—is there some secret recipe?’ With a twinkle in his eye, the old man replied, ‘No, just want to make sure my grandkids don’t burn down the tent!’