About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when Costco Pharmacy’s neon lights were off and most customers had gone home, a delivery driver noticed something strange. Every few minutes, from deep within the pharmacy, came a soft, rhythmic thumping sound. Curious, he approached the source of the noise only to discover that it was coming from inside one of the pill dispensers. Turned out, every time a new batch of medicine arrived, the machine gently tapped its sides in celebration—like a happy little robot dancing to itself. The delivery driver laughed so hard he almost forgot his own route.
2. Late one night, as Costco Pharmacy’s doors stood locked and silent, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the parking lot. A shadowy figure kept darting between cars, whispering something indistinct into each mailbox. Curious, he followed the shadow to an old mail slot. Out popped a tiny pug, wagging its tail and panting, ‘Finally found it!’ The delivery driver laughed, scratching the dog behind its ears. Turned out the neighbor had been leaving treats for his canine friend in every box.
3. Late one night, as Costco Pharmacy’s neon sign blinked its last, a delivery driver noticed something odd—a small dog peeking curiously through the sliding glass door. The delivery driver gently opened the door and found a tiny pawprint on the threshold. ‘Hey little guy,’ he whispered, ‘you’re not supposed to be here!’ The dog wagged his tail and trotted off into the pharmacy, where a regular customer was counting pills. ‘Oh no,’ she said, ‘my pet pill counter has escaped again!’
4. Late one night, as Costco Pharmacy’s neon sign flickered in the distance, a delivery driver noticed an odd scent wafting from behind the closed doors. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw something peculiar—an old cash register softly humming to itself. The delivery driver tiptoed closer, thinking maybe it was just an old tape recorder playing ‘Happy Birthday.’ As he approached, the cash register suddenly chirped out, ‘Next please!’ Startled, our hero fled back to his truck, never to mention what he’d seen—or heard—to anyone again.