"That's odd," I thought. "Corncob pipes!" And then I thought "wow, even weirder, smoking paraphrenalia in a drugstore. Only in Florida!" Shaking my head, I turned to pay and noticed the entire wall of cigarettes behind the cash registers. The same wall I'd seen one million times before, oh, right, THAT wall.
Well. A few weeks ago I had occasion to take a stroll around a northeastern CVS to see just how well these drugstores are covering their bases.



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2 comments:
One stop-shopping. What ails 'ya, aisle 2 ; what (doesn't) cure 'ya, aisle 3. Did you notice the blood pressure station ?
Condoms, pregnancy tests. Hair remover, hair growth solutions.
Need some tires ? Got those right here...
Drug store. War on drugs. Just say, "huh?"
By the way, were they ok with you taking pictures, or were you stealthy ?
Oh, the irony.
That's funny.
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