Dear friend, dear friend: On this occasion reflection aims to smile a little, sketch a slight smile, or drop a loud laugh, because with the gloom of these times, it is good one some mental health.
Dear friends, this will tell them, actually happened many years ago, I just hope that makes them a smile or a loud laugh (not think, but anyway)
My work since childhood has been a pharmacist, and I can almost say I was born in the pharmacy, my mother was a pharmacist.
Well, on one occasion several customers were waiting for attention, and my mom was the only assistant, so it could not meet all at the same time, attention also was not very fast as they worked on the basis of master formulas, not patent medicines.
's customers was a soldier (a soldier in uniform), and two customers.
That's it, comes as a fourth client, a lady very impatient and goes through to customers and say " Sarita, please send me off, I just want a can of" Soldier's Ointment " (was this ointment made from balsam of Peru, and was used to put on the scalp and remove lice and nits are very common in that distant time)
The soldier to listen to it, turned around to see the lady, scowling " Allow me a moment," I said my mom.
spent not one minute when he returned to the attack: - "Sarita, please, I just want a can of" Soldier's Ointment " - look at a few military friends " In a moment he served "
Well, for the fifth time the lady asked her "can of ointment of the soldier," You upset the military involved with any corrections, addressing my mother, she says, "Madam, please, right now I touch my turn, please give me an "old tin of ointment jija the chin ......"
Well folks, that's how I remember that situation. Laugh, if you can. A cordial greeting.
