Yeah, don't ya just love all of these commercials on TV that are tryin' to convince ya to tell your doctor to give you a prescription for their pill. Hell, half the time, the commercial doesn't even give you a good idea of what their pill is supposed to do for ya! Which could lead to an interesting visit to the doctor, don'tcha know ...
{At the offices of Drs. Beaver, Sand & Cockburn}
The Wiz: "Doc ... I saw this new wonder medication on TV the other night and you need to prescribe it for me."
Dr. Beaver: "Which one was it?"
The Wiz: "I don't remember."
Dr. Beaver: "Well, what does it do?"
The Wiz: "I'm not sure."
Dr. Beaver: "What was the commercial like ... what did it say?"
The Wiz: "Well, it starts off with this woman who really looks like she's down in the dumps. She doesn't seem like she has much to live for, and then she takes this blue & white pill ... SHAZAM! ... she's all of a sudden feelin' great and is the life of the party!"
Dr. Beaver: "Ah, that's Fukitol ...
... it clears up ... uh ... vaginal problems."
The Wiz: "OH ... nevermind."
And, at the end of these commercials, they always warn you about the potential side effects of taking their pill - coma leading to death, quick death, lingering death, and more death. Damn, we must be the most medicated people on the planet!
The essential American soul is hard, isolate, stoic, and a killer. It has never yet melted. ~ D.H. Lawrence