Enough already
So finally Jeff has purchased some hard-core, over-the-counter-but-only-behind-the-pharmacy-window decongestant so that I can try and clear up this smoke smell nonesense. Of course he had to go to the 24-hour CVS because the grocery store’s pharmacy was closed. Here you have to show six pieces of picture ID, submit a stool sample and win a thumb-war before you can purchase anything containing pseudoephedrine. Stupid methheads had to ruin it for those of us who simply can’t breathe without complications. I’ve popped one and am hoping for the best. Please, God, remove the smoldering, unfiltered Camels from my nasal passages.
