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Seeing Weird Al last night was completely great. But what really topped the evening off was when on the way home Spit was able to come to an agreement with our Dark Lord to ensure the health of her throat. She bought some 666 Cough Syrup at a Walgreens. I can't believe such a product exists! If the shelf had not been full of bottles, I would have suspected that a single bottle had been placed there for us unlucky souls to find by Satan his-own-bad-self.

See my pics for a photo of Spit posing with the bottle.

Kid 606 tomorrow night...