Walgreens

You know that friend that you always just hang out with when you both have nothing to do and hanging out just seems convenient? Like the one you just go take a drive with and roll the windows down and blast music?
This Walgreens is kind of like that.
First, it’s super convenient from my house. Like, I could walk there. (But I’d rather drive, with my windows down and music loud, ya know?) Second, it’s always open. I don’t have to fight the 2AM Walmart crowd if I want a box of cereal. & 3^rd, everyone here is SO nice. They literally could be that friend I mentioned above.
(To the Walgreens people reading this, I’m not really asking you to hangout, we’re not there yet.)

This review is for the PHARMACY, not the great staff out front. They are always nice, courteous and respectful.
The pharmacy techs on the other hand are rude, short, and so cynical that they probably have puppies under the desk that they kick when a new customer comes to the window.
It’s like they have forgotten that they are taking care of people instead of just numbers or orders. Drive up to the window and you’re met with a VERY annoyed «I’ll be right with you». That looks like pure politeness in text here online, but imagine if the redheaded gay guy from Modern Family was saying it to you with a groan.
«Like, oh my gosh, will you not come through my drive through already? Geesh people! I’m trying to tell my co-​workers a story about my night last night! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhh!»
And inside isn’t any better. There’s a blonde girl in there that seems pretty cheerful but the rest of the staff is purely annoyed with your very existence. You can stand at the counter for 10 minutes without anyone even saying «Hi, I’ll be right with you» or «Sit down, jerk. I’ll get to you when I get good and ready».
Seriously, this place needs a changing of the management that has let it go on so long or at least a good strong reminder from Corporate that they’re dealing with real people. Losing the attitude and slinging prescriptions with a smile would be a step in the right direction. I don’t even dare ask that they act like they’re dealing with real people and not just a line of smelly, disgusting numbers that they’d rather crap on than serve.