About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was stocking shelves, he heard an odd announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention, please be advised that our store’s caffeine levels are dangerously low.’ The delivery driver looked around puzzled and said, 'Wait, I’m pretty sure CVS doesn’t sell coffee!' Just then, an older lady from next door walked in with her shopping bag full of snacks and smiled, nodding knowingly. The driver thought to himself, ‘maybe it’s time for my morning coffee too.’
2. At dawn, when most pharmacies are quiet and empty, a delivery driver arrived with a truckload of prescriptions. As he unloaded boxes in the dimly lit aisles, he noticed something strange: one bottle seemed to be whispering its own name. Curious, he picked up the bottle, and it whispered again: ‘CVS Pharmacy… CVS Pharmacy…’ Suddenly, his headphones started playing an old commercial jingle for CVS. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and went back to work. From then on, whenever someone asked him if he’d heard any strange noises, he’d just smile and say, ‘It’s probably just my newfound friend, CVS.’
3. At dusk, as a delivery driver approached CVS Pharmacy, he noticed something peculiar on the sign outside: ‘Last Chance for Free Samples Today.’ Curious, he entered only to discover that every item in the store had suddenly become eligible for samples—even prescriptions. As he picked up his prescription, the pharmacist winked and whispered, 'Just one sample per customer today.' The delivery driver left with a free toothbrush, a tube of lip balm, and a smile so big it almost matched the grin on the face of a regular who got a free refill of his favorite pain reliever. At home, his wife teasingly asked if he’d found any good deals; he just laughed and said, ‘It’s not about the money—it’s about the memories!’
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to CVS Pharmacy, he saw an unusual sight through the window—an old man counting bottles of aspirin. Curious, the driver knocked on the door. The old man turned around with a smile, revealing he was actually sorting his collection of vintage bottle caps—not aspirin. They spent the rest of the night trading stories and laughing over coffee.