While in Italy, I contracted some sort of awesome european cold. That meant Cindy and I had to go on a mission for Italian medicine. Of course, the woman at the Farmacia only spoke Italian, so the best I could communicate was that nose spray might help. She gave me what I can only describe as the STRONGEST stuff on the planet. It cleared me up (and made me cry) quite quickly. Once, home, I stuck to the normal Target cough syrup. I'm sure the Italian version would have knocked me out for good.
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