….won’t you help me out today, in your usual lovely way
Popped into the chemists today to see if the “NO ALCOHOL” warning on my amitriptyline tablets, really means NO ALCOHOL.
A twinkly-glassed, tank-topped, phar-therly figure appeared from the back room as if by magic and assured me it was OK on the dosage I am on – I might get a bit of a headache in the morning, that was all.
Marvellous. I am not a big drinker by any stretch of the imagination, but I can now resume my tour of Eastern European lagers from the Eastern European beer section of my local supermarket.
“Hey mr pharmacist, I’ll recommend you to my friends, They’ll be happy in the end…”
(with apologies to The Fall)