CVS Pharmacy

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A few weeks ago, a regular noticed something peculiar in the CVS parking lot—a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper sat untouched for days. Nobody claimed it, and no one seemed to know where it came from. Finally, an anonymous note appeared on the package: ‘To whoever needs it most—please take!’ A delivery driver joked that maybe it was a time capsule from the future, while a neighbor suggested it might be a secret stash of discounted cough medicine. In the end, nobody opened it—it just disappeared one day, like magic.

2. A delivery driver pulled up to the CVS one morning and noticed an unusual sign on his truck’s windshield: ‘Your package is ready for pickup—just ask for it.’ He laughed, thinking it must be some prank, but when he went inside, everyone else was smiling mysteriously too. Finally, a friendly pharmacist approached him with a small box wrapped in brown paper. Inside was a single item—a tiny plastic keychain shaped like a smiley face. Everyone burst into laughter as they realized it was just another quirky CVS tradition. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and drove off, knowing that sometimes life delivers unexpected joy.

3. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the CVS and heard a strange humming sound coming from inside. It grew louder with each step closer to the entrance—eerie but not alarming. As he peered through the glass door, he saw an old man dancing around the shelves, singing along to some unknown tune. ‘Excuse me,’ said the driver politely, ‘but do you work here?’ The man stopped, wiped his glasses, and replied, ‘Why yes, I’m just doing my morning exercise routine.’ The delivery driver left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘That’s one friendly pharmacist!’

4. Early one autumn morning, as the sun struggled through the mist over CVS's quiet street, a delivery driver pulled up to the pharmacy. He glanced around, noticing something odd—an old, familiar face seemed to be watching him from behind the pharmacy counter. The delivery driver smiled back, recognizing an elderly regular who always waved at him. 'Morning, Mr. Jenkins!' he called out cheerfully. The old man just nodded and went back to reading his newspaper, never missing an opportunity for a friendly wave.