About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when CVS Pharmacy closed its doors, an old man started visiting the empty aisles. A regular noticed him one evening and followed from afar. The old man picked up a bottle of aspirin, then paused, turned around, and whispered something to himself. Suddenly, a small dog appeared out of nowhere, sniffing curiously. The regular watched in amazement as the old man whispered, ‘Gotta keep those prices down, boy!’ Then he tossed the aspirin back onto the shelf and walked off, with the dog trotting along behind. The next morning, someone found a note on the counter: ‘Just helping out until they hire more staff.’
2. In the early hours of morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the CVS Pharmacy and noticed something odd. ‘Hey,’ he muttered to himself, ‘I thought I heard someone singing in here last night.’ He peered inside and saw an old man humming softly while restocking shelves. 'You've got quite the voice,' the driver said with a smile. The man looked up, beaming proudly. 'Why, thank you!' he replied. 'I'm just practicing for my upcoming audition.' Turns out, that was CVS's secret Santa—singing his heart out every year.
3. A delivery driver pulled up to the CVS one foggy morning and noticed something strange. ‘Why is there a line of people waiting outside?’ he asked himself, curious but not alarmed. As he got closer, he saw that everyone was patiently waiting for their turn, each holding a small bag filled with snacks or treats. Turns out, it was just another CVS employee handing out free samples on a slow Monday morning. The delivery driver chuckled, thinking to himself, 'Next time I’ll check the calendar before assuming the world’s gone crazy.'
4. On stormy nights, when everyone else had long gone home, a strange figure appeared in front of the CVS Pharmacy. It was just a shadow, but every time someone looked closer, it seemed to be waving a bag of candies. One night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up to the pharmacy’s drive-through window. The shadow waved back and handed him a wrapped candy bar through the window. ‘Thanks, Mr. Mystery,’ grinned the driver, popping it into his mouth. Next morning, everyone in town found identical bars on their doorsteps—signed simply, ‘From your friendly neighborhood CVS ghost.’