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“Excuse Me. Do You have any, Grey Poupon?”

I woke up this morning barely breathing.  Yes, that’s right.  I nearly died.  Both nostrils were 80% occluded.  I have my children to thank for this.  And my husband.  And the doctor.  And a few patients.  And probably 50% of the population in York, PA. I told my coworkers to bathe in Lysol once they… Continue reading “Excuse Me. Do You have any, Grey Poupon?”