The other day I went over to a =
nearby CVS Pharmacy. When I got there, I went straight to the back of =
the store to where the Pharmacists’ Counter is located and took out my =
little brown bottle along with a teaspoon and laid them both onto the =
counter.
The pharmacist came over =
smiled and asked if he could help me.
I said, "Yes! Could =
you please taste this for me?"
Being I’m a senior citizen, =
I guess the Pharmacist just went along with me, and picked up the spoon =
and put a tiny bit of the liquid on his tongue and swilled it around. =
Then with a stomach-churning look on his face he spit it out on the =
floor and began coughing.
When he finally was finished, I =
looked him right in the eye asked, "Now, does that taste sweet to =
you?"
The pharmacist, shaking his =
head back and forth with a venomous look in his eyes yelled, "NO =
WAY!!!"
So I said, "Oh thank God! =
That’s a real relief! My doctor told me to get a pharmacist to test my =
urine for sugar!"
Well, I can never go back =
to that CVS, but I really don’t care though. They don’t seem very =
friendly there anymore.
[thanks to Marilyn =
for the forward]
~~
Dr Bob Griffin =
[email protected] www.grif.net =
"Jesus Knows Me, This I =
Love!"