CVS Pharmacy

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular was in CVS late one night when he noticed something odd on the pharmacy counter—a small box labeled ‘Free Samples’ contained not just candy but packets of instant coffee. No sign explained it, and no one seemed to notice. Suddenly, a delivery driver walked up to the counter, sniffed the air, then asked curiously, 'Is that coffee I smell?' Before anyone could answer, an elderly lady approached with a smile, took a packet, and said, 'Oh dear, I thought these were for customers.' Everyone burst out laughing, realizing the mix-up.

2. Late one morning, an early bird delivery driver pulled up to the CVS drive-thru window. As he approached, he swore he heard a faint whisper coming from inside the pharmacy. Curious, he leaned in closer and thought he saw a shadow moving behind the counter. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, a voice called out from within: 'Hey, can you grab that bag of M&M’s for me?' Turned out it was just a regular customer asking for help. The delivery driver laughed it off, shook his head, and drove away, muttering something about ‘early morning insanity.’

3. Early one chilly afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to the CVS drive-thru. As he waited for his turn, he noticed something peculiar inside—a small, furry creature peeking out from behind the counter. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a curious squirrel, eyeing some of the candy on display. The delivery driver chuckled and gently shooed it away with his clipboard, remarking that ‘maybe next time it should try the park across the street.’ The little critter scurried off, leaving behind only a few scattered nuts—and a smile on everyone’s face.

4. Early one stormy midnight, a delivery driver pulled up to the CVS drive-thru. The rain pelted against the window as he reached for his umbrella—only to discover it wasn’t there. Inside, an old lady wearing a raincoat and carrying an armful of groceries smiled warmly. ‘Need some help finding your umbrella?’ she asked. The driver shook his head, embarrassed, but she gently placed a small red umbrella in his hand with a knowing smile. ‘It’s on the house,’ she said. That night, every CVS seemed to have just what you needed—even if it was only an umbrella.’