7/15/2003
One of the coolest things about being a doctor's kid is the free stuff from drug companies. Sure, it may be immoral for said company's to offer trinkets and trips to doctors in exchange for increased prescriptions. You may even call it bribery. My siblings and I call it neat!
It can be embarassing though. Like the time you were in third grade innocently drawing straight lines and the kid at the next desk informed you that your ruler was advertizing vaginal cream. Not that this every happened to me. . . nope. I bet free drug stuff is a lot better when you're dad isn't a gynecologist.
Evidently my dad's been prescribing a lot of antidepresants lately (strangely, this increase coincided with our move to Oklahoma. Probably not a coincidence.) which means our house suddenly has an abundance of Zoloft pens and little Prozac flashlights that are disguised as pens. I've grown quite fond of my Zoloft pen with it's cushy grip and dark blue translucency. It's also good to be reminded that someday, when my pen finally runs out of ink and I'm overcome with sadness, Zoloft will be there for me.
posted at 2:17 PM
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