About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the CVS Pharmacy closed its doors, a regular noticed something peculiar: every Thursday, a small dog would appear from behind the shelves and dash towards the exit just as the last employee locked up. Curious, the regular followed the little dog one week. It led him outside, where he saw an exhausted delivery driver frantically searching for his tiny pooch. Turns out, the dog was always sneaking into CVS after hours to catch some shut-eye on the staff room couch—until that day, when he accidentally fell asleep during his evening run.
2. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up to the CVS Pharmacy with a truckload of supplies. As he unloaded boxes from the back, he spotted an unusual item—a small, brightly wrapped package labeled ‘Emergency Kit.’ Curious, he opened it and found nothing but a note reading: ‘Use only if store is out of candy.’ Smiling, the delivery driver decided to keep the joke for himself. Later that day, as he walked through the neighborhood, a friendly old lady approached him with a smile.
‘Did you get our little surprise?’ she asked.
He laughed, realizing the entire street had played along. The note was just a fun way for locals to show their appreciation for his timely deliveries.
3. At closing time, an elderly gentleman approached the counter with a strange request: ‘Could you please fill my prescription for invisible ink?’ The pharmacist raised an eyebrow but nodded and fetched a bottle from behind the counter. 'We don’t usually carry this,' he said with a smile. The old man simply winked and whispered, 'Just tell me when it's ready.' An hour later, as the sun set over the city, the pharmacist discreetly handed him a small vial. The old fellow grinned and left, leaving everyone in CVS Pharmacy wondering what exactly had just happened.
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to the CVS Pharmacy, he swore he heard a faint humming coming from inside the empty store. Curious, he cracked open the door—a soft glow illuminated an old radio playing some classic rock. Inside, a friendly voice called out, ‘Delivery guy? I’ve been waiting for you!’ Turned out it was just an eccentric pharmacist who stayed late every night to listen to his favorite tunes.