I get home and open the bottle to check out the vitamins. You know, give them a sniff and see just how nasty they might really be.
The pills are gray.
I think I'm affronted. Perhaps insulted. Gray, for heaven's sake. Is this some sort of AARP conspiracy? Someone's idea of humor? (Okay, it IS funny, but reminding me I'm fi...er... more mature is unnecessary.) I'm a boomer. I don't have to take this lying down.
On the other hand, I guess I'll pop those little gray pills and see if help me type faster. I'll just do it with my eyes closed.
KC Kendricks
http://www.kckendricks.com
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