I went to my nearby Whites Pharmacy, straight to the back, wherethe Pharmacists high counter is located. I took out my littlebrown bottle, along with a teaspoon, and set them up on thecounter.
The Pharmacist came over, smiled, and asked if he could help me.
I said, "Yes! Could you please taste this for me?"
Seeing a senior citizen,the Pharmacist went along. He took the spoon, put a tiny bit of the liquid on it, put it on his tongue and swilled itaround.
Then, with a stomach-churning look on his face, he spat it out on thefloor and began coughing.
When he finally was finished, I looked him right in the eye and asked, Now,does that taste sweet to you?"
The Pharmacist, shaking his head back and forth with a venomous look in his eyesyelled, HELL NO!!!"
I said, "Oh, thank God! That's a real relief! My doctor told me to have aPharmacist test my urine for sugar!"
I can never go back to that Whites but I really don't care , because theyaren't very friendly there anymore!