About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Walgreens and noticed something odd—an eerie humming sound coming from inside the pharmacy. Curious, he cracked open the door—and found an old man behind the counter, counting jars of aspirin with a serious expression on his face. ‘Just checking inventory,’ the man said without looking up. The delivery driver nodded and left, never mentioning it again. But every time someone asked him if Walgreens was haunted, he’d wink and reply, ‘Nah, just an old pharmacist who loves his job.’
2. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled into Walgreens for some caffeine. As he approached the counter, an elderly gentleman behind him exclaimed, ‘Finally, someone who knows what real coffee looks like!’ The delivery driver turned around with a sleepy smile and said, 'Thanks, sir!' The old man nodded approvingly, picked up his prescription, and left without another word. From that day on, whenever anyone ordered coffee late at night, they could hear the same voice whispering from the shadows: 'Finally, someone who appreciates good ol’ fashioned java.'
3. Late one night, a delivery driver stopped at Walgreens for a quick pick-me-up. On his way out, he spotted something peculiar—a shopping cart filled with nothing but boxes of aspirin. Curious, he tipped the cart slightly and heard a faint clicking sound. Peering inside, he saw rows upon rows of tiny bottles—each containing exactly one pill. Turning around, he noticed an old lady smiling from behind the counter. ‘Aspirin’s on sale today,’ she winked. The delivery driver shook his head, paid for his coffee, and left, wondering if maybe he’d just seen Walgreens’ secret promotional stunt.
4. Early morning fog wrapped the neighborhood like a blanket when a delivery driver pulled up to Walgreens. The parking lot was empty except for one figure—a man in pajamas, wheeling a shopping cart filled with groceries. The delivery driver watched curiously as the man zipped past him and disappeared inside. A few minutes later, the door opened again—this time, an elderly woman emerged pushing the same cart, now overflowing with medicine bottles and candy bars. ‘Morning!’ she chirped cheerfully, waving at no one in particular. The driver shook his head, smiling, thinking, another day, another Walgreens mystery.’