About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the quiet neighborhood of Old Town, Su Farmacia – La Primicia had been open for decades when one day, a little boy noticed something peculiar. Every morning around sunrise, an old man would arrive on his bicycle, carrying mysterious packages wrapped in brown paper. One day, the boy followed the old man and discovered that he was delivering fresh bread from a local bakery down the street. From then on, whenever someone asked where the best bread in town could be found, our curious friend proudly pointed towards Su Farmacia – La Primicia with a smile.
2. At night, when Su Farmacia – La Primicia closed its doors, a faint humming sound would drift through the streets. A delivery driver noticed it first, thinking perhaps an old refrigerator had been left on in the backroom. But no one could explain where the noise came from or why it only seemed to appear after dark. Finally, someone suggested that maybe it was just the ghost of an old pharmacist whistling into the night. To test this theory, they played classical music near the pharmacy—sure enough, the humming changed pitch and tempo along with the melody! Since then, locals joke that Su Farmacia has the best ‘nighttime playlist’ around.
3. In the early morning fog, when most pharmacies were still locked tight, Su Farmacia – La Primicia opened its door just a crack. A neighbor passing by noticed an unusual shadow moving inside. The neighbor peered in curiously and saw only a silhouette of someone frantically searching through shelves. Turns out it was just a delivery driver looking for his own lunch, which he’d accidentally left there the day before. The story became a neighborhood joke, with everyone teasing him about ‘the midnight mission’ to retrieve his sandwich.
4. One stormy night in New Orleans, as a delivery driver pulled up to Su Farmacia – La Primicia, he heard an old man shout from inside: ‘Hey, boy! Don’t you know it’s rude to honk your horn while it’s raining?’ The delivery driver smiled and replied, 'Sorry, sir!' Then he noticed an ancient bottle of cough syrup on the counter. The old pharmacist winked and said, 'Next time, just knock gently—we’re all neighbors here.'