Yesterday we went to BJ’s to stock up on a few things. The better-half was out of Claritin and I was almost out of Alavert. He likes the 24 hour dose and I can get by with a 12 hour dose. As we were using the self-checking lane (which is a wonderful thing when everything is working right) the scanner told us we couldn’t buy the Alavert. I got kind of torqued and said oh yes I will. The person working the self-check aisle told us it was now the law that they have to limit how much Psuedoephedrine they can sell in one order. She looked right at me and confirmed that I could do what I wanted to do…pay for the Alavert separately. So, we’re good to go on cooking up the meth in the lab. Only I’m too busy taking the sinus/allergy stuff so that I can breathe.
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