Jamalyn (jamalyn) wrote,
Jamalyn
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Pharmacy Woes

“And I,” my technician sang, “would walk 600 miles. And I would walk 600 more. Just to be the man who walked 1200 miles to fall down at your door.”



I very nearly screamed.




This from the same woman who once asked, “What kind of mother would name their child after a type of ice cream?” (after being told about Very Cherry [Jerry] Garcia).




Sometimes I wonder. I do.


I suppose that I should just shut up and be happy that she knows that 600 and 600 is 1200 and not 1000.

Somehow that is all too small of a comfort. :p
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