My mom worked there at 40th & Main in KCMO. The building had a big cat on it, which as a kid appealed to me. Loved going inside and going to the lower level where the pets were kept. The store was huge, it had everything. Toys, cameras,pets, the grill to eat- which was very good- a cool place I thought to get your prescription from the doctor filled and be in a neat place like this versus a boring old pharmacy, Mom ended up retiring after 43 years of service to them. Katz, Osco, Skaggs, etc.
my father and I bought my first guitar at Katz Drugs in Kansas City ,we had been to several music stores but I found the one I liked at Katz , I loved their stores , I also shopped at a florist related to the Katz family on St Line in the 2000 s
Brian, so glad to find this video. I was reminiscing about our wonderful Katz /CVS in Roeland Park. The best pharmacy ever!! I was so proud to be a part of enjoying the Katz history. I miss all of you that shopped there. I loved being your pharmacist!!
My Aunt worked in the art department of Katz Drugs in the late 1950's early 1960's and drew the art for newspaper advertising back when they still used artists to draw images of products for advertising purposes. I still have some of the original artwork.
I was born in KCMO, but raised in Idaho. Summers were spent between KCMO and a tiny town called Keytesville. I can remember a time as a small child, riding in the back seat and looking out the rain splattered windows when I saw a Katz drug store kitty all lit up! I stared at that kitty in fascination until I couldn't see it anymore. I'll never forget that Katz kitty who brightened my heart that night. Those bros must have had some kind of magic! I'm nostalgic about Katz even though I've never been in the store.
Jeff Leonard here, used to ride the bus down from Bales Court with mom, and eat lunch up on the mezzanine. Bought my first model car kit there too. I'm 70 now, but remember it well
My KATZ was at 10th and Minnesota in KCK. I can practically still smell the fresh roasted cashews that were served up in scoops and sold by the pound. Very fond memories.....❤️
the 10th st on Minnesota was quite a store it had a large parking lot, even had a whale in it in a tank one summer. Great deals and friendly employees; Was right next door to a big Western Auto store. Down the street was a Monkey Wards store (farm and ranch) sorry Montgomery Wards, always got a cane fishing pole to go fishing at Big Eleven Lake./
I remember Katz drug store brand beer. Was too young to drink back then but a friend's older brother used to buy it. Wished I'd saved a couple of the cans. They had a cat on the label. Might be collectable now.
My Dad always said that during the week you could buy a pack of cigarettes for $.25 but on the weekends that pack of cigarettes was $.50. He worked in Kansas City after he got out of the Army and marrying my Mother, who also worked in Kansas City after WW2. Those may not have been the exact prices but you get the idea. God bless.
Bought a lot of goldfish at the Westport and Main Katz. There used to be a parrot or mynah bird on a perch in the lower level by the stairs. I would always walk on the far side of the staircase because I was never sure what that bird might do.
Anybody else remember the mynah birds on the lower level of the Westport store? I went to Rollins and would buzz through the store on the way home from school. Sorry they had to sell out to Osco. I still miss Katz'.
Catrin Lewis Actually, Katz sold out to Skaggs Drugs. My Husband got a job there in 1982 and then it become Osco Drugs. :( I miss, Katz now. I still remember the store at 39th and Main, and the one at 10 and Main, Good Times.
My father, Charlie Nigro, convinced built and rented to the Katz "boys"---their store in St. Joseph, Missouri, which was a hoot to a 10 year old kid. I accompanied my dad several times to check the place out because there was a natural water spring flooding the lower basement every summer it seemed as it overflowed with typical Missouri rainstorms. I learned mop-work. Employment in those days was precious, and the unions complained about me doing work which they wanted done by union guys. I understood, but dad said "being part owner", I could do my crummy share. Somehow, dad got the water to flow somewhere else. Charley convinced the Katz boys that St. Joe would become much bigger and need many Katz Drug Stores, but it never happened. Charlie built and rented the 75th and Wornall Rd., WALDO, Katz Store. It was biggest drug store you ever saw. It had everything including a long soda fountain with 30? small permanently fixed stools to sit and spin on. I went to St. Elizabeth's Grade School about a block down on 75th street from Katz'. In those days, kids were pretty free for lunches able to run home or bring a lunch to eat at the school and then play around in the school playground until the school bell rang to come inside for class. I would wander up to Katz' and meet my dad sometimes--then daily. Dad would buy me a chocolate soda which I woofed down. So I began to bring some classmates and all would get a chocolate soda or other treat individually. We would show up and stand around the magazine counter pretending to be looking at magazines. Dad would act like he did not see us, sometimes for what seemed like a long time, now I know he would chuckle at our restless anticipation to his finally offered, "If you guys want a chocolate soda or a treat, take a stool." I will never forget the smiling welcoming pained, "not-again", look of the alone gal server now taking the ice-cream treat orders from about ten eager boys almost every day at the same time. Dad would banter and give us good words every time. When my father died many years later, several of the boys commented, thinking and talking of Katz', in sadness: "Without your dad, there would be no memories." When dad died, one of the Katz boys called me into his main office in Kansas City to express sadness and condolences and positive reflections about "Charlie." He also mentioned to me a concern about needing more parking of Waldo Katz. I told my mother who expanded all for them. That reminds of "parking" as a problem. People would park their cars in the Katz lot and jump on the local street car (to their jobs downtown) which ran on Wornall Rd at the time. Dad would have me sneak over and let the air out of the cars tires once in awhile for chronic offenders. Buildings in those days needed "roof checks" for wind blown debris removal and maintenance. Dad would put up a ladder and have me climb with him onto the Katz' roof to check it out. So learning to climb ladders and managing heights were something I owe Katz Drugs too. Thanks for the memories....I will remember more in my dreams I am sure.
My mom worked there at 40th & Main in KCMO. The building had a big cat on it, which as a kid appealed to me. Loved going inside and going to the lower level where the pets were kept. The store was huge, it had everything. Toys, cameras,pets, the grill to eat- which was very good- a cool place I thought to get your prescription from the doctor filled and be in a neat place like this versus a boring old pharmacy, Mom ended up retiring after 43 years of service to them. Katz, Osco, Skaggs, etc.
my father and I bought my first guitar at Katz Drugs in Kansas City ,we had been to several music stores but I found the one I liked at Katz , I loved their stores , I also shopped at a florist related to the Katz family on St Line in the 2000 s
Brian, so glad to find this video. I was reminiscing about our wonderful Katz /CVS in Roeland Park. The best pharmacy ever!! I was so proud to be a part of enjoying the Katz history. I miss all of you that shopped there. I loved being your pharmacist!!
I remember going to Katz on Westport and Main with my mom. She would buy her magazines and my brother and I would get a treat. Great memories.
My Aunt worked in the art department of Katz Drugs in the late 1950's early 1960's and drew the art for newspaper advertising back when they still used artists to draw images of products for advertising purposes. I still have some of the original artwork.
I was born in KCMO, but raised in Idaho. Summers were spent between KCMO and a tiny town called Keytesville. I can remember a time as a small child, riding in the back seat and looking out the rain splattered windows when I saw a Katz drug store kitty all lit up!
I stared at that kitty in fascination until I couldn't see it anymore.
I'll never forget that Katz kitty who brightened my heart that night.
Those bros must have had some kind of magic! I'm nostalgic about Katz even though I've never been in the store.
Jeff Leonard here, used to ride the bus down from Bales Court with mom, and eat lunch up on the mezzanine. Bought my first model car kit there too. I'm 70 now, but remember it well
I loved Katz. I remember shopping there when we would go to Kansas City.
My KATZ was at 10th and Minnesota in KCK. I can practically still smell the fresh roasted cashews that were served up in scoops and sold by the pound. Very fond memories.....❤️
the 10th st on Minnesota was quite a store it had a large parking lot, even had a whale in it in a tank one summer. Great deals and friendly employees; Was right next door to a big Western Auto store. Down the street was a Monkey Wards store (farm and ranch) sorry Montgomery Wards, always got a cane fishing pole to go fishing at Big Eleven Lake./
Beautiful photos
From my understanding they started out selling razors downtown on carts
I remember Katz drug store brand beer. Was too young to drink back then but a friend's older brother used to buy it. Wished I'd saved a couple of the cans. They had a cat on the label. Might be collectable now.
My Dad always said that during the week you could buy a pack of cigarettes for $.25 but on the weekends that pack of cigarettes was $.50. He worked in Kansas City after he got out of the Army and marrying my Mother, who also worked in Kansas City after WW2. Those may not have been the exact prices but you get the idea. God bless.
My Katz was at Linwood and Troost. Great days as far as us kids thought.
Bought a lot of goldfish at the Westport and Main Katz. There used to be a parrot or mynah bird on a perch in the lower level by the stairs. I would always walk on the far side of the staircase because I was never sure what that bird might do.
I remember the Katz in Independence, Missouri. I so miss that store, wishing it would come back.
there's a sh!tty over priced restaurant there now
Any idea of when they left?
Anybody else remember the mynah birds on the lower level of the Westport store? I went to Rollins and would buzz through the store on the way home from school.
Sorry they had to sell out to Osco. I still miss Katz'.
Catrin Lewis Actually, Katz sold out to Skaggs Drugs. My Husband got a job there in 1982 and then it become Osco Drugs. :( I miss, Katz now. I still remember the store at 39th and Main, and the one at 10 and Main, Good Times.
We shopped at the Katz in Topeka. The building is still there, and I shopped at the Skaggs which took it's place.
@Billy Goff My brother in law bought one of those in the early sixties, I'm not sure from which store. He still has it. It's still alive!
Catrin Lewis; We used to try to teach those birds obscene words.
40th & Main in KCMO was also the place were I met my childhood wrestling hero Danny Littlebear
My father, Charlie Nigro, convinced built and rented to the Katz "boys"---their store in St. Joseph, Missouri, which was a hoot to a 10 year old kid. I accompanied my dad several times to check the place out because there was a natural water spring flooding the lower basement every summer it seemed as it overflowed with typical Missouri rainstorms. I learned mop-work. Employment in those days was precious, and the unions complained about me doing work which they wanted done by union guys. I understood, but dad said "being part owner", I could do my crummy share. Somehow, dad got the water to flow somewhere else. Charley convinced the Katz boys that St. Joe would become much bigger and need many Katz Drug Stores, but it never happened.
Charlie built and rented the 75th and Wornall Rd., WALDO, Katz Store. It was biggest drug store you ever saw. It had everything including a long soda fountain with 30? small permanently fixed stools to sit and spin on. I went to St. Elizabeth's Grade School about a block down on 75th street from Katz'. In those days, kids were pretty free for lunches able to run home or bring a lunch to eat at the school and then play around in the school playground until the school bell rang to come inside for class. I would wander up to Katz' and meet my dad sometimes--then daily. Dad would buy me a chocolate soda which I woofed down. So I began to bring some classmates and all would get a chocolate soda or other treat individually. We would show up and stand around the magazine counter pretending to be looking at magazines. Dad would act like he did not see us, sometimes for what seemed like a long time, now I know he would chuckle at our restless anticipation to his finally offered, "If you guys want a chocolate soda or a treat, take a stool." I will never forget the smiling welcoming pained, "not-again", look of the alone gal server now taking the ice-cream treat orders from about ten eager boys almost every day at the same time. Dad would banter and give us good words every time. When my father died many years later, several of the boys commented, thinking and talking of Katz', in sadness: "Without your dad, there would be no memories."
When dad died, one of the Katz boys called me into his main office in Kansas City to express sadness and condolences and positive reflections about "Charlie." He also mentioned to me a concern about needing more parking of Waldo Katz. I told my mother who expanded all for them. That reminds of "parking" as a problem. People would park their cars in the Katz lot and jump on the local street car (to their jobs downtown) which ran on Wornall Rd at the time. Dad would have me sneak over and let the air out of the cars tires once in awhile for chronic offenders.
Buildings in those days needed "roof checks" for wind blown debris removal and maintenance. Dad would put up a ladder and have me climb with him onto the Katz' roof to check it out. So learning to climb ladders and managing heights were something I owe Katz Drugs too.
Thanks for the memories....I will remember more in my dreams I am sure.
I do not know why my grandson's name, Josh Scalish, is on the comment--I am Sam Nigro
That's awesome. My aunt worked there and when we came to town to visit she always took me to her work. It is my fondest childhood memories.
Born and raised in St. Joseph Mo. I remember Katz fondly.
Sam Nigro thanks for the laugh
My first out fielders mitt was bought at Katz.
I used to go to the Katz drug store in Independence Missouri. Miss those cherry Cokes with real cherries!
It was fun hanging out in the 'Square' in the 60's, especially the Granada Theater.
My 1st pair of earrings came from Katz. I was 19 months old.
My 1St job was at the Katz in nkc
My Katz was at 63rd an prospect in the 70s
I went there after school Bingham Jr High 1963-65
my mom used to drink katz beer