Back in the old days the pill was a slap.
Back in the old days the pill was a slap.
“Back in the old days the pill was a slap.”
Once when I was 8 or 9 and wouldn’t stop complaining that I was bored, my father walked over and hit me on top of the head. As I was rubbing my head I asked him why he did that. He dead-panned, now you have something to do.