Saturday, March 18, 2006
Paris Pharmacies
David Liebovitz is right: Paris pharmacies rule. A number of years ago Mr. Nag arrived in Paris with a nasty toothache. It was so bad that he rethought his opinion of euthanasia ( was con, now pro).The plane trip had exacerbated a minor problem and our two week trip could have been ruined. We went to the local pharmacy and they gave Mr. Nag some very good drugs ( he wouldn't share them with me so I'll have to accept hearsay evidence). The charming pharmacist then referred him to a local dentist who saw him immediately, did tests using space age equipment and sent him on his way, cured, and at no charge. Gotta love those French!
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