About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in Robinhood Family Pharmacy’s parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious but cautious, he left it be and continued his route. That night, another customer found an old-fashioned typewriter inside the pharmacy’s closed-off storeroom. Over the next few days, more strange items appeared—an antique globe, a vintage calculator, even a dusty old teddy bear. Finally, a regular customer asked the pharmacist if they knew anything about these odd finds. With a twinkle in her eye, she replied, 'Oh yes, those are our new stock of nostalgic treasures for the upcoming holiday!' The whole town laughed, realizing that sometimes mystery can bring just what you need.
2. One day, an elderly gentleman walked into Robinhood Family Pharmacy and asked the pharmacist to fill his prescription. The pharmacist looked puzzled as he scanned the label aloud over the intercom: ‘For maximum effectiveness, take one pill every time you sneeze.’ The pharmacist scratched his head and said, 'Sir, are you sure you want to try this?' The old man nodded confidently. Over the next few days, neighbors reported hearing him exclaim, 'Achoo! One pill please!' until finally, someone noticed him counting pills with each sneeze—one, two, three… A delivery driver joked, 'Next time I see him, I'll bring a box of tissues.'
3. One afternoon, while filling prescriptions as usual, the pharmacist overheard two customers whispering about a mysterious package left outside after closing hours. Curious, the pharmacist decided to peek outside and found only a small brown envelope with no return address. Inside was a note scribbled in childish handwriting: 'Please keep this secret!' Alongside was a bag of candy—obviously meant for someone’s kid. Turns out, it was just a neighbor’s prank to get free goodies.
4. At dawn, when most pharmacies are still locked tight, a delivery driver pulled up to Robinhood Family Pharmacy's empty parking lot. Something odd caught his eye—a small, handwritten sign taped to the front door. Curious, he leaned in closer and read: ‘Closed for family dinner.’ The delivery driver laughed out loud, shook his head, and drove off, wondering if anyone ever really left this place closed.