What Sal and bds and you other youngsters can look forward to with aging.

I went in Publix Pharmacy to pick up a prescription.
The clerk asked me "did you wanna insure that"?

I looked at her like she was speaking greek. She repeated it. Still greek.
I even asked her "why would anyone want to put insurance coverage on fricking pills"?

It was back and forth between two of the sweetest young clerks you ever done seed. They were pleasant and patient and kept trying to splain it to me.
Took me at least two minutes before my old mind could grasp what was being said to me.

But in my defense, I gave them the insurance card when I ordered the prescription yesterday. So it wasn't on my mind that they'd need it again.