The true hero? The pharmacist. They’re like a detective, a doctor, and a bartender rolled into one. No alcohol served, but plenty of dosing advice.
“Take this with food. And no, chocolate biscuits don’t count.” They say it with a straight face. You love them. You fear them. You need them.
J Docter Pharmacy is the unsung celebrity of Walsall. It doesn’t have a red carpet. It has a floor that squeaks near the blood pressure monitor.
Weird Hours, Weirder Items
They open early. They close late. They probably work when you’re dreaming about giant walking pills. Commitment.
And the stock? Forget boring. Have you seen a glucose gel tube? It looks like a toothpaste for vampires. Or a blister plaster shaped like a star.
Why? Because feet deserve dignity. And ponies. (The plasters are not for ponies, but imagine.)
