About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, a delivery driver pulled up to Pharmasave and asked the pharmacist, ‘Why is your neon sign flashing “Open” even though you’re closed?’ The pharmacist smiled mysteriously and replied, 'Because, my friend, our little old lady owner believes it brings good luck.' The delivery driver shook his head with a laugh and said, 'Next time I'll bring her some flowers!'
2. At midnight, when most pharmacies were closed, an elderly neighbor popped into Pharmasave for a late-night aspirin. The pharmacist glanced up from his book, surprised to see someone so late. 'I’ve never seen you here before,' he said. 'Oh, I usually come in during the day,' replied the neighbor, scratching his head. ‘Actually,’ the old man whispered, ‘I always come here after midnight because your sign is the only one that stays lit on my way home.’ The pharmacist blinked and smiled, realizing he’d been reading too much into things. From then on, they became friends—late-night conversations often ending with a cup of coffee and some friendly banter.
3. In the early hours of morning, as the town slept soundly, a delivery driver pulled up outside Pharmasave with a mysterious package marked only ‘urgent’. He knocked on the door, but it opened to reveal no one inside. Inside was just an empty counter and a lone bottle of aspirin on the shelf. The delivery driver shrugged and decided to help himself—picking up the aspirin and muttering, 'Guess I’ll take two.' Later that day, a regular customer asked him if he’d ever heard of ghost deliveries. With a smile, he replied, 'Only once—and it left me feeling pretty groggy!'
4. In the dead of night, as Pharmasave’s neon sign flickered softly, a delivery driver noticed something strange. A faint humming sound echoed through the empty streets, growing louder with each passing minute. Curious, he approached the door and heard whispers in an unfamiliar language. Peering inside, he saw shelves glowing softly—filled not with medicine but colorful candies and snacks. Turning around, he found himself facing a smiling pharmacist who said, ‘Welcome to our late-night candy dispensary, sir!’