Hedge row....

I overheard part of a strange argument today.

A couple waiting for a prescription were muttering to each other in very low voices. I kept hearing snippets; it was your mother who drank it said one of them, and the other one went all red and blotchy with anger.

More mutterings and then finally, the one with the drinky mother lost her temper.

Well it wasn't my mother who bit him! she said, and stomped off in a huff.



I'm delighted to report that 2017 looks like being another very odd year in the magnificent world of pharmacy....