<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982</id><updated>2012-01-26T06:09:35.933-08:00</updated><category term='flu shots'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='intro'/><title type='text'>FAST FOOD Pharmacy</title><subtitle type='html'>We bring the FAST and laughs to pharmacy.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>383</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6756514641419382259</id><published>2012-01-16T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T18:15:57.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2012</title><content type='html'>OK so I am a slacker. Well...WAS a slacker. It is a new year and I must write more. We all should. Big N Tasty-this is practically your blog but we have writers so let's all help her out, OK??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So big news! I no longer work retail. I work for a hospital now doing a fun, creative, new project that is going well. More details to follow but here are some observations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hospital gowns are not fashionable nor do they cover enough of the nether regions. That is TOO bad bc I like fashion (kidding) and I really am NOT used to seeing so many balls and tits just hanging free. Oh well. In a perfect world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Residents may be hot but not all are smart. OMG did you really just send over an order for multi-vit with fluoride for your 92 year old LVAD patient??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nurses are messy but I like it! Plus they are way fun to socialize with. They have some nasty stories. Why did I ask what "code brown" meant? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Hospital food isnt so bad after all. I just so happen to work at a place with a natural food store. Amazing!! Plus so many options at the cafeteria-gluten free, curry a day, fish of the day, a mile long salad bar. No excuses for being a fatty if you work there. OH wait! I forgot to mention the pie case...sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I work at a teaching institution. Fabulous!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do NOT leave food out in the open in the breakroom. This is free game for nurses, CNA's, etc. They will gobble it up in no time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Patients are just as demanding in their private room as they are in public. That is OK bc I am no longer ringing up their KY jelly, handheld mirror and a bar of soap (yes-that was a real purchase I rang up years ago) nor listening to their whining about multiple non-pharmacy related BS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I miss my vacation days!! I have to accumulate them now. OMG their goes my 21 days in Spain!! sigh...you must wait you young, handsome Spanish men. I will arrive some day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I still dispense meds just not 350 a day. I spend a lot more time being a pharmacist now. so strange...but SO good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. NO MORE THIRD PARTY ISSUES!! yippee!!! pee in my Myla panties!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't get me wrong-I liked, at times, being a retail pharmacist and they are some of the smartest people I know. I just had a tough time with my retailer cutting things left and right and people's jobs were dropping like flies and I just felt like a zombie after work somedays. This is refreshing change but the lure of more vacation time and sick days pulls at me. I just wish I could do a more hybrid job or win the lottery! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated New Year to all of our LOVELY readers, especially the methadone crackheads that are still sending me love/HATE letters. You all rule too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6756514641419382259?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6756514641419382259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6756514641419382259' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6756514641419382259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6756514641419382259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-2012.html' title='Welcome 2012'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3362381636675490530</id><published>2012-01-14T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T07:03:07.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Day: The Scriptpocalypse Begins</title><content type='html'>Football has March Madness and Christmas has Black Friday but retail pharmacy has New Year's Day.  NYD is a magical time when practically all prescription insurance copays go up, people forget they have a massive deductible or their insurance completely changed and they conveniently have no who/what/when/where/why/how knowledge of their new insurance provider and an ID card has not shown up in their snail mail box.  These are the worst of times because pharmacy employees generally become punching bags and the root of all evil when it is no fault of our own.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An extra special addition for 2012 is the fallout from the ESI/Walgreens divorce.  I am floating and have witnessed very sad partings of long time patients having to leave because ESI suits are a bunch of money hungry douche bags.  Okay, all suits are money hungry douche bags, they can't help what they are...  I have even witnessed patients change insurance or start using their spouse's insurance because they are on a first-name basis with their store's employees and are treated like family.  Why would you walk away from that if you don't have to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This all began many many months ago when Walgreens acquired a small chain known as Duane Reade.  Mergers require the review of all financials for both companies.  In this review Walgreens found that the "best reimbursement rate in the industry" they were getting from ESI was deplorably lower than what DR was getting.  After figuring out how much money Wags was losing on each ESI rx they asked for a match of DR reimbursement rates.  ESI would not budge and has been bashing Wags ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What ESI has not been letting the public in on is that ESI itself is a corporation.  A corporation that has its own set of highly compensated suits, thousands of employees who get insurance, holiday pay, sick pay, retirement plans, etc, and a larger set of shareholders to answer too.  The main goal of any corporation is to be as profitable as possible.  ESI figured if all of its maintenance rxs are required to go through its own mail order service it no longer becomes a middle man, it becomes "the man" and keeps at least 75% of the money it would have been reimbursing other companies with to itself.  I don't hate them for that but I do have a problem with limiting a patient on access to medication when noncompliance is a huge issue.  I also have a problem with any company that would limit medication access to the people who defend and die for our freedom. The primary point is any medication therapy no matter how effective and patient specific will fail when the patient is not taking the medication for whatever reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walgreens has found other ways to retain as many patients as possible and I found it funny that Wal-Mart, who has its own pharmacies, dropped ESI so their employees would  have access to meds at any pharmacy any time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aside from all that nonsense,  finding new coverage information for Medicare Part D patients has been an unholy nightmare for all pharmacies......sooooo many plans......sooooo many patients.....  I am also going to add "Rx Transfer Specialist" to my resume because I'm super proficient at it now as many of you will be too!  So welcome to the Scriptpocalypse and all the joys it brings.  I will be celebrating tonight with a gut-busting delicious multi-course dinner with pharmacy friends at The Melting Pot.  Yum yum! (***this meal is definitely not recognized as part of any diet unless you are on the "See Food" diet which entails eating everything edible you see)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3362381636675490530?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3362381636675490530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3362381636675490530' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3362381636675490530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3362381636675490530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-day-scriptpocalypse-begins.html' title='New Year&apos;s Day: The Scriptpocalypse Begins'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-7444093225393002859</id><published>2011-11-14T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:07:20.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random haps</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite things to do when someone calls on the phone to ask "Do I have refills on my hydrocodone?" is to look up their info (so they hear me typing) and then answer quickly "Oh, no." I usually get a squawk of rage- "Yes I do!"- to which my mental reply is "Then why the F&amp;amp;@k did you just ask me? Ask if it's too early, fool."&lt;div&gt;I kept having people ask me today to repeat things they just told me, or for doctor's offices, to resend requests for PAs. One nurse, when I repeated that we had sent it multiple times, just asked for the info again as if this couldn't possibly be an issue. Rage, I tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my customers called to ask me what a doctor had written a script for. She said she was going to spell the drug, and then went "M-A-I-N-S-T-R-E-E-T. What drug is that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ma'am, I think you spelled Main Street."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh yeah, that's my address."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*headdesk*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She ended up never telling me the drug name- she skimmed the rest, figured out it was her Ambien, that it was too soon to refill and then hung up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a guy get a flu shot, and he asked me to help him with his consent form. Being a soft touch (sometimes) I read him the questions, kinda begrudgingly, until he said, kinda to himself, "I haven't learned to write with the other hand yet, after the stroke."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, then I was perky and helpful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have this one office that usually e-scripts nowadays, but sometimes they'll have to call something in. What do I hear when I answer the doctors' line "Hello, this is Hell Pharma, technician speaking?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Pharmacist."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No hello, please, thanks or even attempt to be nothing but rude. Seriously, I tell every patient considering switching docs to avoid this office like the plague. I don't see why saying a greeting is taking up precious moments of your day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;January is fast approaching, or as I call it, Pharmacy Apocalypse Month. With the Express Scripts/Walgreens kerfluffle, everyone's going to see shifting people and it's gonna be nutty. I plan to stock up on sweet, sweet rum now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-7444093225393002859?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7444093225393002859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=7444093225393002859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7444093225393002859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7444093225393002859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/11/random-haps.html' title='random haps'/><author><name>Drive Thru Wench, CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08805488135759339578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6401996535796783386</id><published>2011-10-05T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T06:24:37.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glucose Testing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking at videos on YouTube of ideas for noninvasive blood glucose testing.  There is a huge project looking at measuring glucose in human tears.  I have a lot of issues with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The team working on this is making testing devices that are meant to touch the surface of the eye to get tears then analyze the glucose content.  The device itself has way too many limitations to be clinically feasible.  Any degree of Parkinsonism, tremors, many physical handicaps, contact lens wearers, visual difficulty, and poor hand-eye coordination will limit the ability to touch the testing device to the eye.  The actual touching of the eye is quite disturbing in itself.  Scratching they eye, poking the eye too hard and sterility of the device are all very real hazards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The eye is very delicate.  Please leave it alone and try to find a noninvasive way to measure blood glucose through the finger like a pulse oximeter measures oxygen saturation.  There has to be something in the blood stream that will react with a different spectrum of light that will allow for quantifiable and reproducible results.  It took about 40 years for the original pulse oximiter to be redesigned and put into widespread use but I believe somewhere out there in research land there is a team of scientists that can make this happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a viable noninvasive cost effective means of blood glucose measurement and like Veruca Salt "I want it now!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6401996535796783386?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6401996535796783386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6401996535796783386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6401996535796783386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6401996535796783386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/10/glucose-testing.html' title='Glucose Testing'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8806774301835865688</id><published>2011-09-11T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:57:35.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Foresee A Misadventure</title><content type='html'>As I look into my crystal ball I see a bottle of Pradaxa opening and the capsules placed into a 7-day pill minder.  The caregiver filling this pill minder does not know about the storage mandates for this medication leaving the patient open to drug failure and clots.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am asking each and every practitioner to make sure to double or triple counsel each and every patient you are putting on Pradaxa and any caregiver(s) they are going to have involved in their drug routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pradaxa is extremely sensitive to humidity and should be taken as prescribed every day for 30 days after the seal on the original bottle is broken.  Pradaxa SHOULD ONLY BE DISPENSED AND STORED IN ITS ORIGINAL CONTAINER!!!!! Absolutely under no circumstances should this drug be taken out of the bottle or foil pack and put in a pill minder unless you have a foil pack and cut off the cap still in the sealed compartment and put that whole unit in the pill minder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pradaxa caps should NOT be opened and the pellets taken by themselves or sprinkled on food because the bioavailability goes from 3 to 7% from the intact capsule and increases another 75% with no capsule.  This can lead to a potentially fatal bleed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please make sure to go over this info multiple times with each patient and caregiver(s) because this med can easily be misused and when it comes to clot fatality vs bleed out I believe everyone will benefit from some good old education.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8806774301835865688?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8806774301835865688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8806774301835865688' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8806774301835865688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8806774301835865688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-foresee-misadventure.html' title='I Foresee A Misadventure'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3995712588644545512</id><published>2011-09-03T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:13:47.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Talk About Sex</title><content type='html'>I'm not going in to the freaky deaky stuff for the time being but I do want to address a growing and sad issue:  Plan B.  Multiple times each work week I see panicky scared little girls come in for Plan B or send in their boyfriends to buy it because they are TERRIFIED that their parents will find out what dumb ass little teenage loser they let wallow in their baby gutter.  This needs to stop.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are so afraid or too embarrassed or too immature to have an open adult dialogue with your parents about sex then you have NO business f*cking!!!  My parents failed to do this with my older sister who got pregnant in high school and hid it from the family until her last few months.  They made sure I knew about baby making and venereal disease and got on birth control at an appropriate age.  What is an appropriate age?  That has been debated by religious and parent/teacher groups for years. I recommend operating on the "old enough to bleed, old enough to breed" paradigm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upon a girl's first menstruation it is imperative that parents have a discussion about dealing with blood, birth control, and venereal disease.  Let's face it, being a girl is disgusting and it helps to have a good home support system.  Parents should have the talk with boys when they start getting "morning wood" and "nocturnal emissions."  It is up to the parents how detailed they want to get and if they want to take the mom tackles daughter, dad tackles son on the talks.  They also need to agree on rules for dating for their children and please allow them to take the health course at school that goes over reproduction and social responsibility for their offspring.  It seems this education has been lacking on all fronts worldwide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowledge is power and with the potential to make a baby teens should have greater responsibility and knowledge for planning a baby at an appropriate time in life instead of having one and dropping it in a dumpster or using it for a welfare check.  I guarantee many of your children are having sex and not telling you about it.  Make sure you  have a good little sit down chat.  If you are uncomfortable with it there is a Planned Parenthood where you can make an appointment for your child to talk to a health care professional for any questions they are uncomfortable asking you.  Let's take the fear out of growing up and bring RESPONSIBILITY back to our baby-making!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3995712588644545512?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3995712588644545512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3995712588644545512' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3995712588644545512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3995712588644545512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/09/lets-talk-about-sex.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk About Sex'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8877427361824121092</id><published>2011-09-03T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T00:40:58.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh No She Didn't!</title><content type='html'>Oh yes I did!  Tasty now has a Twitter account for all the little things I want to say but just don't need a whole blog post.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your new favorite thing is @FFPTastyTweets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MWAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8877427361824121092?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8877427361824121092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8877427361824121092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8877427361824121092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8877427361824121092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-no-she-didnt.html' title='Oh No She Didn&apos;t!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4877679963670953400</id><published>2011-08-07T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T19:32:07.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Smurf?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nP0VGyttOpo/Tj9KjnyDczI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wbvtl_PofOg/s1600/IMAG0227-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nP0VGyttOpo/Tj9KjnyDczI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wbvtl_PofOg/s400/IMAG0227-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638307234325951282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4877679963670953400?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4877679963670953400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4877679963670953400' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4877679963670953400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4877679963670953400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-smurf.html' title='What The Smurf?!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nP0VGyttOpo/Tj9KjnyDczI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wbvtl_PofOg/s72-c/IMAG0227-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-5552955595385607014</id><published>2011-08-06T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T19:11:10.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clash of the Titans</title><content type='html'>In case you have been hiding in a bomb shelter for the last few months you missed the announcement that Walgreen's was not going to renew its contract with Express Scripts for prescription processing at the end of 2011.  They have already dropped E.S. employee rx processing and are ready to give the rest of them the old "heave ho".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why would a pharmacy business give up a ton of customers, including all military rx insured?  Due to craptacularly low reimbursement rates from the processor (ie E.S.).  Why lose a sh*tload of money if you don't have to.  This is not the first time Walgreen's has gone toe to toe with an rx insurance provider.  There have been many instances in the past with different state medicaid programs and other rx processors in which Walgreen's just said "No".  Quite frankly I don't blame them one bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I say f*ck you Wal-Mart (and Sam's Club) with your $4 rx (and no charge to mail it to your house), and a smaller f*ck you to Target for jumping on the $4 band wagon (No hard feelings Target I still love you, it's just a matter of principle.)  Oh yeah, I didn't forget you Costco, f*ck you too with $6 prescriptions and a "you don't have to be a member to use the pharmacy" policy, and a special lick my twat to all the grocery store pharmacies with the list of free antibiotics, and to any other rx chain that has such equally bastardizing low ball tactics to get business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This pricing bullsh*t is what makes insurance providers believe they are entitled to craptacularly low reimbursement rates because if we can fill over 300 drugs for $4 then we must not really need AWP (average wholesale price) + a finger in your ass for reimbursement, which is the industry standard right now.  This means we will get less than AWP and  not even the uncomfortable "how you durin" of a finger in the ass for employee hours, supplies, drugs, utilities, patient counseling, vaccinations, etc.  You know who gets the really short end of the stick?  Independent pharmacies that are subjected to the same craptacular reimbursement rates with a much higher drug acquisition cost.  Even being in a buying co-op isn't gonna save most of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a "f*ck you" return serve to Walgreen's, Express Scripts is trying to buy Medco, which is another huge rx benefit provider.  E.S. states that they will "save money by being a bigger company" but we all know they just want to bend Walgreen's over to get them to take the craptacularly low reimbursement rates and the rest of the retail pharmacies will have to bend over and take it too.  This is a bitter pill to swallow indeed.  The only hope is that the Federal Trade Commission prevents the buy because E.S. will then control about 40% of the prescription market and will have way too much control over the industry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the FTC does as wonderful a job as the Congressional budget fix then the pseudo-comfortable "we can make a few bucks and keep the lights on" days of retail pharmacy will be at an end.  The new dawn will bring obliteration of what was once a landscape of semi-prosperous independent pharmacies to a place where only chain retail pharmacies remain.  Just one more American dream shat upon by the greed of others.  Go Team!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-5552955595385607014?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5552955595385607014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=5552955595385607014' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5552955595385607014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5552955595385607014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/08/clash-of-titans.html' title='Clash of the Titans'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6882671059139611196</id><published>2011-07-23T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T08:30:33.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...And Then I Don't Feel So Bad...</title><content type='html'>Sing along to the tune of "My Favorite Things" from The Sound of Music but for the love of Pete don't drink searing hot beverages whilst reading or singing along...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Opened abscesses stuffed full of packing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Burns bad enough for most skin to be lacking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infected piercings that might have gangrene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a small taste of the gross things I've seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Under-size tube tops on large whiskered women&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Multiple ring worms on neglected children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pants low and saggy on wanna-be thugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scarred by the things I see while counting drugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wads of gross money from dark sweaty places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amphetamine junkies with scabs on their faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The smelling and itching of frumunda cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are all things that the summertime brings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the narcs are, refill too soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the patient is mad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I simply remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off all next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I don't feel so bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(repeat all one more time, with gusto!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6882671059139611196?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6882671059139611196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6882671059139611196' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6882671059139611196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6882671059139611196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-then-i-dont-feel-so-bad.html' title='...And Then I Don&apos;t Feel So Bad...'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3941612665442227999</id><published>2011-07-21T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T06:51:54.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>**DISCLAIMER**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just wanted to post a friendly reminder that this blog in NO way reflects the views, opinions, operating paradigms, etc of our corporate paymasters, any board of pharmacy, or any pharmacy related organization.  This blog is a group of people exercising their right to FREE SPEECH.  We do not strap you into a chair, prop your eyes open, and force you to read our opinionated/asinine/ridiculous blog posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a wonderful day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3941612665442227999?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3941612665442227999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3941612665442227999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3941612665442227999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3941612665442227999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/07/disclaimer.html' title='**DISCLAIMER**'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8736902629486030741</id><published>2011-07-08T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T06:51:11.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crashin Your Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I reached in my mailbox and came back with a letter from the Florida Board of Pharmacy.  It was not license renewal time so I tore it open with wonderment and curiosity and was rewarded with fantastically amazing news:  New legislature passed for pain clinics.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HB7095 and HB1319 were signed by Governor Scott and went into effect July 1st.  The news says Gov Scott's approval ratings suck but I give him a happy two thumbs up!  These house bills changed the guidelines for pain management clinics, prescribers, pharmacists, and pharmacies.  Both bills, oops laws can be read in their entirety at www.doh.state.fl.us/mqa/Legislation/legis.htm along with updates and other pertinent info.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite part:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***Prescribers no longer allowed to dispense CIIs out of their office.  This means news crews won't be able to film people injecting oxycontin with insulin syringes in their cars outside the clinics...what will they do for news...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the good work Florida and hopefully other states will follow your lead! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8736902629486030741?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8736902629486030741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8736902629486030741' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8736902629486030741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8736902629486030741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/07/crashin-your-party.html' title='Crashin Your Party'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-5820590054479834279</id><published>2011-06-11T09:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T09:29:30.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Damn Time!!!</title><content type='html'>Thank you Mylan for taking the initiative and creating something palatable.  A million Type 2 Diabetics sigh in relief that they no longer have to stuff some foul ass fishy tablet down their throat to control blood sugar and staffers like the change in smell also :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IeOk1B3zsXI/TfOXSbpMaSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jJ3JRAdN510/s1600/metformin.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IeOk1B3zsXI/TfOXSbpMaSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jJ3JRAdN510/s400/metformin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616999503175117090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-5820590054479834279?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5820590054479834279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=5820590054479834279' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5820590054479834279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5820590054479834279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-about-damn-time.html' title='It&apos;s About Damn Time!!!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IeOk1B3zsXI/TfOXSbpMaSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jJ3JRAdN510/s72-c/metformin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3997807340062170881</id><published>2011-06-10T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T09:25:21.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate F*#%ing Coupons</title><content type='html'>I always try to be helpful and tell people with high copays to "Google" the drug and usually there is a coupon/loyalty card/copay discount card/etc to be found on the company sponsored web page advertising whatever crap you just can't live without.  So the lady I talked to on the phone dutifully printed out a coupon and sent it with her husband.  Of course she printed the coupon for up to 75% off for cash paying customers instead of the one for a copay discount.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upon hearing the bad news husband proceeds with a tantrum so the tech comes to me and I see that this is for the child of the lady I spoke to on the phone.  I explain to man baby what the dealio is and write a note on the coupon to explain what they need to print out.  Man baby throws his credit card in the drawer and gets mouthy about how "this crap happens every time I come here."  Um yeah, had I not put foot in mouth about the coupons your whiney f&amp;amp;#%ing ass wouldn't have had any way of knowing beyond the insta-print copay what shit could cost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the issuers of said f#*%ing discount items:  For the love of all things sane put the motherf#$&amp;amp;ing drug name or abbreviation of drug name in the group so when a patient has 5 or 6 of these turds in their profile we can find the right one faster than waiting for the patient to dig through a ton of useless crap they tote around to find the f#$&amp;amp;ing card!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm done...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3997807340062170881?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3997807340062170881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3997807340062170881' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3997807340062170881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3997807340062170881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-hate-fing-coupons.html' title='I Hate F*#%ing Coupons'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-5877435433705544522</id><published>2011-06-04T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T03:24:33.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If It Ain't Broke Don't Fix It</title><content type='html'>I understand that a new allergy pill has gone over the counter.  I also understand that your tiny little brain has been subliminally programmed by years of advertising campaigns that "new is better".  I do not understand why you came in to debate the advantage of switching to the heavily advertised next big thing when you have complete symptom control and no adverse reactions to your current allergy pill.  Use what works because if you do switch and have some weird reaction I am just gonna bust out the old "I TOLD YOU SO!" and you are not gonna like that dose of smug.  This is me "Thank you for shopping at McDruggie's!" and this is you leaving "Buh-Bye!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-5877435433705544522?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5877435433705544522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=5877435433705544522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5877435433705544522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5877435433705544522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-it-aint-broke-dont-fix-it.html' title='If It Ain&apos;t Broke Don&apos;t Fix It'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4165798980930644685</id><published>2011-05-30T19:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T19:42:59.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCARY as HELL</title><content type='html'>Jesus, Walgreens! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://drugtopics.modernmedicine.com/drugtopics/Modern+Medicine+Now/The-4-second-Rx-review-Who-benefits/ArticleStandard/Article/detail/716700&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4165798980930644685?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4165798980930644685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4165798980930644685' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4165798980930644685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4165798980930644685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/scary-as-hell.html' title='SCARY as HELL'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-923185938240030065</id><published>2011-05-30T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T20:07:09.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drug Topics</title><content type='html'>I was flipping through drug topics and came across a couple things I would like for my fellow retail slaves to read.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In My View by Charles Phillips MD on page 18 of the May 2011 issue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Perils of Pill-Splitting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://drugtopics.modernmedicine.com/drugtopics/Modern+Medicine+Now/The-perils-of-pill-splitting/ArticleStandard/Article/detail/721902&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Final Word by Tom Hanson BS Pharm on page 62&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Always Been About  The Staffing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://drugtopics.modernmedicine.com/drugtopics/Modern+Medicine+Now/Its-always-been-about-the-staffing/ArticleStandard/Article/detail/721899&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both pieces are in line with thoughts I have had for a very long time and all I have to add is Amen Brothers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-923185938240030065?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/923185938240030065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=923185938240030065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/923185938240030065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/923185938240030065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/drug-topics.html' title='Drug Topics'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-5323255795566830736</id><published>2011-05-27T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T08:04:37.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Case You Wondered What I Want For My Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Severed head of patron saint of genital disease goes on sale **&lt;br /&gt;The severed head of the patron saint of genital disease goes on sale in County Meath&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt; &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/go/em/fr/-/news/uk-northern-ireland-13522546" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204); "&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/go/em/fr/&lt;wbr&gt;-/news/uk-northern-ireland-&lt;wbr&gt;13522546&lt;/a&gt; &amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-5323255795566830736?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5323255795566830736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=5323255795566830736' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5323255795566830736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5323255795566830736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-case-you-wondered-what-i-want-for-my.html' title='In Case You Wondered What I Want For My Birthday...'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-1335750231431863665</id><published>2011-05-25T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T07:43:56.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poojama Jeans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w8V3thRjfkA/Td0T8a5QPeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/P6MCwfLti4Y/s1600/IMAG0109-1%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 351px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610662639506046434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w8V3thRjfkA/Td0T8a5QPeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/P6MCwfLti4Y/s400/IMAG0109-1%2B%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-1335750231431863665?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1335750231431863665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=1335750231431863665' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1335750231431863665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1335750231431863665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/poojama-jeans.html' title='Poojama Jeans'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w8V3thRjfkA/Td0T8a5QPeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/P6MCwfLti4Y/s72-c/IMAG0109-1%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-1084488890133288612</id><published>2011-05-22T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:35:36.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Threw Them Away</title><content type='html'>So I get a phone call on 4/14.  A lady is looking for refills on hydrocodone.  I took a look in her profile:  #56 tramadol 50mg on 4/12, #200 hydrocodone/APAP 10/325mg on 3/29, #160 hydrocodone/APAP 7.5/325 on 3/28, #60 tramadol 50mg on 3/8, and this repeats twice a month for the previous three months and once a month for two months prior to that. I asked her what happened to the hydro 7.5/325 and she told me she threw it away.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems we have a problem.  She has repeatedly been getting both strengths of hydro and now she is lying.  It is another case of pain patient turned addict.  I hate this.  We are manufacturing junkies because we have a great selection of pain pills from many manufacturers, multiple physicians that will write for anything, and pharmacists that just fill them because they don't care/don't have time to bother with it.  This needs to stop.  I am asking everyone in the medical system to be vigilant about addictive pain med prescriptions.  These pills can kill just as easily as a loaded gun in a room of five year olds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is also a trend of prosecuting everyone in the case of overdose.  The laws are being enforced and pharmacists and physicians can be brought in on criminal charges.  We took an oath to do no harm and the way things are going we need to take that to heart no matter what the patient says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-1084488890133288612?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1084488890133288612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=1084488890133288612' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1084488890133288612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1084488890133288612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-threw-them-away.html' title='I Threw Them Away'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3578729865688335746</id><published>2011-05-19T08:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:56:15.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Is Better With Bacon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdlr2VbUMOQ/TdnJpv6eYuI/AAAAAAAAAFI/aKOnKwYW_LQ/s1600/IMAG0098.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 239px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609736529940210402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdlr2VbUMOQ/TdnJpv6eYuI/AAAAAAAAAFI/aKOnKwYW_LQ/s400/IMAG0098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wonder if we could get children to take medication with bacon flavor?  I know dogs and cats love this selection of flavors.  I also have had parents tell me that some of the fruit flavors we use are gross.  I know every child I have encountered loves bacon, even if it is turkey bacon.  There is just something delicious and magical implicit in the word bacon.  Hell, I even have a close up of the crispy bacon bottle as a screen saver because everything, even computers, is better with bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3578729865688335746?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3578729865688335746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3578729865688335746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3578729865688335746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3578729865688335746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/everything-is-better-with-bacon.html' title='Everything Is Better With Bacon'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdlr2VbUMOQ/TdnJpv6eYuI/AAAAAAAAAFI/aKOnKwYW_LQ/s72-c/IMAG0098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8422593648771653738</id><published>2011-05-16T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T23:23:20.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Existential Dilemma</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago my mother passed away. She didn't believe in going to the doctor and was adamant on not using medications if she didn't have to. Hell, we joked around about which nursing home she wanted to live in and what would she do after dad dies because statistically men die younger than women and my dad's father died in his mid fifties. She had a long family history of heart disease, multiple cancers, and Type 2 diabetes through several generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her father went through his fight against heart disease and diabetes she watched him go through multiple doctor appointments, surgeries, and medications. He had heart bypasses, arterial plaque removals, and 2 strokes. The strokes left him unable to use the right side of his body without severe difficulty and a lot of physical therapy. He died in his sleep in his mid seventies from a ruptured aneurysm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother had a long hard fight with COPD that resulted in oxygen use, multiple daily breathing treatments, a ton of medications, a ton of doctor appointments, lung cancer, and eventually an untreatable brain tumor that finally killed her in her early eighties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom died in her sleep from a ruptured aneurysm at the age of 61, peacefully, with eyes closed and no suffering to the great beyond. This leads to my dilemma. For all the good we think we do with surgical intervention, medications, and other therapies are we just making death painful and prolonged? Aren't we all supposed to go peacefully in our sleep instead of kicking and screaming to the very end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I look at people and tell them the statistics and what to expect from treatments when all I want to say is that you will have many more years to suffer before you die a painful death? The healthcare industry is the patron saint of sadism that promises eternal life and wonderous results but only succeeds in torturing those who seek salvation and are willing to pay any price for any small glimmer of hope. It has become what snake oil salesman have preyed upon for years except now we take your money, give you the tonic, and poke you with a stick repeatedly until you finally die. I love modern society!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8422593648771653738?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8422593648771653738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8422593648771653738' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8422593648771653738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8422593648771653738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/existential-dilemma.html' title='Existential Dilemma'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3642852044404633272</id><published>2011-05-03T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T06:24:38.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Makers of "Fukitol"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3LGVlNkZI/TcABHjBeUeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dl9_CbGfrc8/s1600/screwitol"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602479165621031394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3LGVlNkZI/TcABHjBeUeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dl9_CbGfrc8/s400/screwitol" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I saw this Mother's Day card at Target, I immediately thought of &lt;a href="http://drgrumpyinthehouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dr. Grumpy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fukitol&lt;/span&gt; brand medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I had to pick this up for my MIL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3642852044404633272?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3642852044404633272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3642852044404633272' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3642852044404633272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3642852044404633272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-makers-of-fukitol.html' title='From the Makers of &quot;Fukitol&quot;'/><author><name>McFury CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17493720401095887669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FU3LGVlNkZI/TcABHjBeUeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dl9_CbGfrc8/s72-c/screwitol' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2620783266389723556</id><published>2011-04-29T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:55:10.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad times</title><content type='html'>Big N Tasty experienced an unfortunate event over Easter. I hope and pray she will be OK. To all her fans-please send her supportive and healing thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2620783266389723556?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2620783266389723556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2620783266389723556' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2620783266389723556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2620783266389723556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/04/sad-times.html' title='Sad times'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-7118682124807775529</id><published>2011-04-20T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T11:17:26.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lap Apron</title><content type='html'>A mighty protrusion of skin fold outcrop&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out below your muffin top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating friction and moisture for a minutiae of beast&lt;br /&gt;Such as bacteria, fungus, and the opportunistic yeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about something worn when serving a patron&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about the voluminous reach of a skin fold lap apron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many aged* it's from caloric expansion with tonicity lost&lt;br /&gt;For others the result of surgery/dieting with rapid weight loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the cause of your lap apron may be&lt;br /&gt;Hygiene is important, keep it dry you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your lap apron becomes a prohibitive part of your anatomy&lt;br /&gt;Find a good surgeon who can perform a panniculectomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a lap apron surgically and maybe permanently gone&lt;br /&gt;We can begin to rip off the 30 Rock "Muffin Top" song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pronounced age-ed for the purpose of flow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-7118682124807775529?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7118682124807775529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=7118682124807775529' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7118682124807775529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7118682124807775529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/04/lap-apron.html' title='Lap Apron'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6378520397063978700</id><published>2011-04-15T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T07:59:14.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Important</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgCNiGq5pnA/Tahc_JEd83I/AAAAAAAAAFA/58Rj3XqYM0Q/s1600/footprint.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgCNiGq5pnA/Tahc_JEd83I/AAAAAAAAAFA/58Rj3XqYM0Q/s400/footprint.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595824776844014450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trio of blood pressure medications on the other side of this prescription were so very important for survival that the patient walked all over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6378520397063978700?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6378520397063978700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6378520397063978700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6378520397063978700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6378520397063978700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/04/very-important.html' title='Very Important'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgCNiGq5pnA/Tahc_JEd83I/AAAAAAAAAFA/58Rj3XqYM0Q/s72-c/footprint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-9033008082779155019</id><published>2011-04-06T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T15:59:20.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergy Wars</title><content type='html'>Spring has sprung and with it comes wonderful blooming flowers, trees, and their allergenic pollens. Allegra has made the jump to OTC and the ads on TV are now showing the polite fight to obtain OTC med sales. The funniest is a handful of people sitting around talking about their allergies and one guy is going to take Allegra then another guy pipes up "You can't take that with orange juice." I crack up every time I see it. Of course it is an ad for rival Zyrtec. Hopefully Claritin will join the fight and politely shame both of them..... Non-drowsy Zyrtec? You put me in a coma so I think Claritin will politely kick your ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another great thing is a vaccine for cat dander/hair allergies currently in study. Just think if we can finally get a vaccine for cat allergies then we could adapt that vaccine for dog dander/hair, bird feathers, etc. The reign of pet allergies could be coming to an end in the next 5 years or so. I'm stoked! No more will I be unable to breathe and have to blow my nose a million times after my cat decided my pillow was an awesome sleeping place. No more will people have to shun goose down pillows and bedding. People won't have an excuse not to adopt pets from shelters because we will no longer be allergic to them. No more ads on Craig's list that we need to rehome a dog/cat because the child is allergic. A brave new world of pet ownership will prevail! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The future will be awesome! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-9033008082779155019?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/9033008082779155019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=9033008082779155019' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/9033008082779155019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/9033008082779155019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/04/allergy-wars.html' title='Allergy Wars'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4236866195065765319</id><published>2011-04-05T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T16:01:30.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing My Name To Captain Obvious</title><content type='html'>Late one night a lady and her teenage daughter come to the pharmacy. They had been in the emergency room because the daughter had occult abdominal pain. I'm not talking demons here, in medical terms occult means of unknown origin. I could pinpoint the most likely problem and solution just based upon observation of the daughter in the waiting room. She was morbidly obese, playing a video game on her phone, eating potato chips, and drinking a Pepsi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my keen sense of observation I am going with bowel obstruction. Looked at the rx and sure enough it was a laxative and pain med combo. The most likely reason: low fiber diet and not enough exercise or water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Late one night a lady comes in with an emergency room rx for Fiorinal with codeine for migraines. When she checks out I just shake my head and wonder how long she has suffered. She buys 3 Hostess honey buns, 2 bags of Cheetos Puffs, 4 packs of salted sunflower seeds, and 2 Mountain Dews. It doesn't take a genius to see that she eats minimally nutritional things chock full of preservatives, color/flavor additives, and salt. All of these things can contribute to migraines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She also had no previous history of any other medications except for Fiorinal with codeine to try and prevent migraine episodes so I made some suggestions to make her life easier but she didn't care because Medicaid will give her as many ER visits and Fiorinal with codeine as her little heart desires instead of her actually going to a physician and trying something daily to cut back on her discomfort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ugh, some people never learn... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4236866195065765319?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4236866195065765319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4236866195065765319' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4236866195065765319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4236866195065765319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/04/changing-my-name-to-captain-obvious.html' title='Changing My Name To Captain Obvious'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-143932325448015693</id><published>2011-03-22T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T16:32:27.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flounce Like You MEAN It!</title><content type='html'>I mean, if you're gonna announce, "I'm never coming to this store again!" as grandly as if Queen Liz  was standing in front of Pick Up, make it count! &lt;div&gt;(Once you slink in the next week and you kinda feel like the whole pharmacy staff is smirking at you, know that we are.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had someone tell me they were leaving because I talked 'like I was a pharmacist'. I'm not sure what that means, other than counseling a patient and I wouldn't do that, so as usual I just brushed it off. Today, when this patient stood in front of me, I didn't comment, but my smile must have radiated pure evil, because she didn't even blink when I told her 15 minutes wasn't possible for a waiter at that moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also don't hesitate when people say "Oh, you're higher than WalMart? What about the 4 dollar list?" Without a breath, I hand them their scripts back, give 'em a "We ain't WalMart, keep it moving" and go about my day. When you come back later sheepishly, I won't gloat aloud. I'll keep it cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, "We don't work on commission" is our battle cry. Not saying you want to deliberately piss off people, but thinking that your script for Vicodin from that pill mill down the street is directly paying my salary is making me laugh. Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-143932325448015693?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/143932325448015693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=143932325448015693' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/143932325448015693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/143932325448015693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/03/flounce-like-you-mean-it.html' title='Flounce Like You MEAN It!'/><author><name>Drive Thru Wench, CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08805488135759339578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-1695468613605704042</id><published>2011-03-20T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T10:31:06.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush Job</title><content type='html'>Hate putting away totes of warehouse?  Feel like it takes aaaaaaallllllllll day?  I am going to let you in on my sure-fire method to efficiently put away those drugs/supplies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Tote of refrigerated items first***  This has nothing to do with how much or how little is in the tote, it has to do with drug stability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Miscellaneous small boxes of syringes, test strips, etc that come separate from the totes***  These are annoying, small, and the whole box of stuff goes in one spot on the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Now the other totes***&lt;br /&gt;1.  Oversized items (bowel prep jugs, boxes of syringes, 500-1000 count bottles, pound jars of ointments, large liquid bottles, Spiriva, Advair, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;2.  Boxed items   (anything in a box like eye drops, ointments, nasal sprays, inhalers, etc)&lt;br /&gt;3.  Any other liquids and recons.&lt;br /&gt;4.  square/rectangular/odd shaped stock bottles&lt;br /&gt;5.  round stock bottles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It helps to pull all the items of each step and group same drugs together then put them on the shelf before going to the next step.  In a situation with two people have one person set them up while the other person puts them away and that massive mountain of drugs will be put away in not time flat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-1695468613605704042?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1695468613605704042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=1695468613605704042' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1695468613605704042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1695468613605704042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/03/rush-job.html' title='Rush Job'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-34504492198982380</id><published>2011-03-18T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T08:52:02.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy, Not Sleepy</title><content type='html'>Dear Torrent Pharmaceuticals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have several patients questioning the potency of your 10mg zolpidem tablets.  One lady even took one and 1/2 tablets and still was wide awake 3 hours later.  I had the pleasure of her multiple phone calls.  Please take a few tablets and sample their actual active ingredient concentration to appease the doubters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BNT RPH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-34504492198982380?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/34504492198982380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=34504492198982380' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/34504492198982380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/34504492198982380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/03/sleepy-not-sleepy.html' title='Sleepy, Not Sleepy'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3076230065936445951</id><published>2011-03-18T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T08:45:40.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuclear Meltdown</title><content type='html'>Attention Public:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling the pharmacy and stopping by the pharmacy will not get you potassium iodide tablets.  I do not know what you have heard on the news or read on the internet but potassium iodide will not save you from radiation poisoning.  I repeat:  Potassium Iodide Tablets Will NOT Save You From Radiation Poisoning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potassium iodide is only used to protect the thyroid gland.  It does not protect anything else on or in you from radiation and its detrimental effects.  In severe cases it will not even be enough to protect the thyroid gland so get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The US government has stated that we (in the US) are in no danger from any radiation coming from Japan.  However, there can be environmental consequences that would have widespread ramifications mainly involving sea life, shore life, and water supply contamination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no point in getting yourself worked up over any potential nuclear meltdown.  Let's not get all "Lord of the Flies" just yet.  If it happens, it happens.  We as a planet will deal with the consequences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3076230065936445951?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3076230065936445951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3076230065936445951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3076230065936445951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3076230065936445951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/03/nuclear-meltdown.html' title='Nuclear Meltdown'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8440636122682585263</id><published>2011-03-15T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T08:27:36.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want A New Drug!</title><content type='html'>Feeling down?  Well drop that bag of Cheetos, get off the couch and get ready to take control!  We here at Fast Food Pharma have got a whopper for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a part of the latest and greatest drug ever created!  Have the ability to heal yourself with your mind!  Be the life of the party!  Feel like a million dollar per episode sitcom king!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our warlocks are working overtime to crank out our sacred proprietary blend of tiger blood and Adonis DNA.  You can be the first to take the greatest drug on the planet:  Charlie Sheen!  So come on over and start "Winning!".  What are you waiting for????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;*Charlie Sheen may cause an uncontrollable urge to snort hellacious amounts of cocaine, collect a harem of porn star goddesses,  trash hotels, threaten exes, wreck cars, ruin your career, and sporadic bouts of public insanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;*Limited time offer as production of Charlie Sheen may abruptly stop if PETA ever figures out where we keep the tigers, the Adonis DNA becomes contaminated, or our warlocks die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8440636122682585263?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8440636122682585263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8440636122682585263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8440636122682585263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8440636122682585263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-want-new-drug.html' title='I Want A New Drug!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2655063675004739447</id><published>2011-03-09T21:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T21:39:23.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking Of Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFWL_d8a3SE/TXhgMSC3KGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v1Mopb1OZo0/s1600/fever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFWL_d8a3SE/TXhgMSC3KGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v1Mopb1OZo0/s400/fever.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582317502244268130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why didn't I have these awesome little temp takers as a child?  I believe that my fever time would be smiley and bright eyed too instead of feeling like Satan had finally come for me as a preemptive strike on the reign of terror to come.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead I had the old school mercury in glass thermometer.  I hated those things because they were cold and hard and on more than two occasions I broke them in my mouth.  That probably explains a lot of things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the first "sticker" thermometers were those ugly old rectangular strips that changed color like a mood ring.  I tossed one of them in boiling water once to see what it would do and of course the colors changed really fast then it went black and was a thermometer no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along with the information age and better toys, kids these days just have it cuter, easier, and better.  Damn, why couldn't I have been born about 20 years later.  I guess I just have to stew in my jealousy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2655063675004739447?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2655063675004739447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2655063675004739447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2655063675004739447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2655063675004739447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/03/speaking-of-fever.html' title='Speaking Of Fever'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFWL_d8a3SE/TXhgMSC3KGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v1Mopb1OZo0/s72-c/fever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8472503930651698704</id><published>2011-03-06T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T16:55:52.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bieber Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXKD6GX-A9U/TXQsXSDjxwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7iMnCqVSnZU/s1600/bieber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581134616714266370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXKD6GX-A9U/TXQsXSDjxwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7iMnCqVSnZU/s400/bieber.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aw yeah!  Even the cosmetics department has Bieber fever, not to be confused with Beaver fever, although I wonder if they both need the same treatment.  Oh well, since it is from OPI I will wear his light blue polish so I can be one less lonely girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8472503930651698704?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8472503930651698704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8472503930651698704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8472503930651698704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8472503930651698704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/03/bieber-fever.html' title='Bieber Fever'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXKD6GX-A9U/TXQsXSDjxwI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7iMnCqVSnZU/s72-c/bieber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6363101236867762928</id><published>2011-03-04T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T23:00:28.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Case Of The Frownies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;9:55PM on a Thursday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walk into the pharmacy and they are working on a copay discount coupon for Colcrys.  The patient is difficult and argumentative.  The coupon is not applicable because he is on Medicare Part D insurance.  The tech has to explain this to him 5 times and he still doesn't get it.  I hand the tech a yellow highlighter to mark the important "You can't use this coupon because" section.  He decides to get a 30 day supply on his insurance and gripes about the $29 copay.  I am with you there buddy!  The new copays because colchicine now is a branded/certified/patented/researched/non-generic available is a crime against humanity.  Frownie face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10:45pm on a Thursday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lady talking on a hand-held cell phone pulls up in the drive-thru in a ginormous SUV.  She tells her person on the phone to hold.  She needs me to fill a prescription from a pharmacy that closed at 10PM.  On further investigation Vyvanse is at the other store.  This is not the first time this medication has been prescribed or purchased.  I explain the legality of why I cannot transfer a Class II controlled substance so she will have to inconvenience herself and pick it up at 8AM the next day.  I apologize for her inconvenience and dart away to avoid any argument.  She sits in the drive-thru for 10 more minutes talking on her cell before she finally pulls away.  Frownie face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;11pm on a Thursday:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A guy calls the pharmacy to see if we can start on his prescription before he drives all the way over because he doesn't want to wait a long time.  I told him our policy is to not do anything with a prescription until we have the actual prescription.  He was like "Well at least tell me if you have the drugs in stock."  It was Zofran and Pepcid so what pharmacy doesn't have those in stock I thought...  He shows up in the drive-thru 20 minutes later and hands me a credit card and prescription.  It takes me all of 6 minutes to process, verify, fill, and complete the prescriptions then proceed to ring him out.  He calls back 10 minutes later to see if he can get chewable pepcid.  We didn't have it so I offered to order it but he said whatever.  Frownie face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random Prescription on a Thursday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pharmacy staff tried to get an iPledge authorization for claravis.  The patient has not filled out her survey so there is not a damn thing we can do.  This is not the first time she has had this medication and is not the first time that she failed to complete her survey.  Frownie face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random OTC Switch coming soon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allegra D and Allegra in all its strengths is going over the counter very soon.  We have spaces ready on the shelf all portioned out and tagged.  For prescription orders these meds will most likely reject Drug Not Covered or Prior Authorization.  Either way I can guarantee Allegra will no longer be covered and that usually extends to the prescription generics but since FSA cards now require a prescription for OTCs anyway you still get to bug your physician.  Frownie face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6363101236867762928?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6363101236867762928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6363101236867762928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6363101236867762928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6363101236867762928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/03/case-of-frownies.html' title='A Case Of The Frownies'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8375792188571791246</id><published>2011-02-18T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T17:10:52.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminder To Warehouse Employees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d45o6sIVLpM/TV8YYdPKkJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/H2bwl2WSCTU/s1600/smashed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d45o6sIVLpM/TV8YYdPKkJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/H2bwl2WSCTU/s400/smashed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575201672152125586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please stop pissing off Banner because "Hulk Smash!" when filling totes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8375792188571791246?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8375792188571791246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8375792188571791246' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8375792188571791246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8375792188571791246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/02/reminder-to-warehouse-employees.html' title='Reminder To Warehouse Employees'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d45o6sIVLpM/TV8YYdPKkJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/H2bwl2WSCTU/s72-c/smashed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8647178633367104132</id><published>2011-02-14T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T04:51:34.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Showing Some Love</title><content type='html'>McDruggie's upper management, VPs, and CEO should all be ashamed of yourselves. You treat your store and pharmacy workers no better than if they were in a Chinese sweatshop. For all the massive profit reported for last year what investors are not told is how these "profits" were the result of extensive staffing and product cuts all across the boards. Not a single store was spared along with several upper management and VPs being cut loose with nice shiny silver parachutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all departments' hourly employee cuts and a push for new services given by already overburdened pharmacists it is a wonder that all employees have not walked out. You would have an easier time getting fluffed (I mean frisked) by the TSA, flying to California and having a celebrity lick cocaine out of your butthole than waiting for a pharmacist to check your blood pressure/blood sugar/cholesterol/give a flu shot while attempting to get all their other work done (doctor calls, patient calls, consultations, data/product verification, insurance audits, drug orders, babysitting unqualified/undertrained managers working as technicians,etc) and the other 20 people waiting for the same services ahead of you. I have been told by several pharmacists that patients have walked out because their wait times were unacceptably long (meaning more than 5 minutes because we are an impatient society) and that people are unwilling to pay to have blood sugar/cholesterol measurements taken. They were mistakenly under the impression that those services were being offered for free like the blood pressure screenings for Feb, which patients are now going to expect 24/7 and all of these services are covered at their primary physician visit with one small copay versus multiple copays for different services at the pharmacy. What genius(s) came up with these programs? Maybe you should punch that one (those) in the face(s)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other complaints I have heard that are not being addressed by The Suits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Unfairness in holiday scheduling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;* The Suits use their blogs to blow smoke up the employees' asses and don't ever directly address ANY issue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The store brand Big Flats beer is terrible (watch YouTube reviews and Stephen Colbert's Tip of the Hat/Wag of the Finger segment that starts out talking about British Superman)...Hopefully the wine won't be as bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* All employees are treated like thieves under prison guard while at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Having staff meetings when there is not enough staff to bother having a meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Floater pharmacists feel like they are treated like refugees/thieves/terrorists in every store they work at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Super low employee morale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Any questions to pharmacy supervisors are met with a standardized "yes man" corporate response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Assistant managers are treated like overpaid stock boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Most stores don't have the hours to keep a cosmetician on duty, which is the highest and usually most expensive theft area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Under no circumstances is overtime pay okay in any department, even if you are left with only an assistant manager to play cashier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Not enough employee hours to properly train new employees in any department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Too many/too high performance goals for all departments working with a skeleton crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  The inability to meet the needs of all patients/customers due to all aforementioned factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  A deep sense of failure at not being able to meet every patient/customer need like they could in the old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Complaints of record profit, execs taking huge salaries/bonuses, but employee retirement match considered too low compared to exec perks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Now touted as a "family of healthcare companies" but employees get the shaft when it comes to their healthcare plans and complaints that deductibles/copays are way too high for a healthcare company to justify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Suits may not be listening but the bloggers are.  I hear others in your situations say "Be happy you have a job in this economy" but the truth is that you could hire on at a direct competitor that may or may not give you the satisfaction you are looking for.  There are other job options in retail and non-retail for everyone.  All you have to do is look around to see what is available and what you are qualified for.  You must choose your path in this life and know that I admire each and every one of you that works like a chicken with it's head cut off because you are the backbone of the corporate machine, whether they appreciate all you do or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that Chuck Sr. is rolling in his grave.  McDruggie's used to be a company about the people.  I leave you all in the hopes that your corporate paymasters realize what a grave mistake they have made and make a 180 degree turn and come back to the roots of what this corporation stood for:  the people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8647178633367104132?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8647178633367104132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8647178633367104132' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8647178633367104132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8647178633367104132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/02/showing-some-love.html' title='Showing Some Love'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3546322271701980693</id><published>2011-02-08T04:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T18:27:40.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray For Me</title><content type='html'>I worked at a 24 hour store in a poor neighborhood and was saddened by the lack of personal care. I had a girl call in because she got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Suprax&lt;/span&gt; for gonorrhea but last time when she had trichomoniasis (a bacterial infection not to be confused with trichinosis which is a parisitic worm usually contracted from eating undercooked pork) she got Cipro. She wondered why the doctor didn't give her the same antibiotic as last time. She wondered why her boyfriend was given &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Flagyl&lt;/span&gt; when she had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;trich&lt;/span&gt; but was not given anything for gonorrhea. She wondered if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Suprax&lt;/span&gt; would also kill chlamydia. She was happy for the information I gave her but seemed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unbothered&lt;/span&gt; that this was neither her first nor second bout of venereal disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which made me wonder why she was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unbothered&lt;/span&gt; by a repeat of festering stinky baby gutter when there are are things far worse than chlamydia that can go symptomless for months or years before you even know there is a problem. Things like human &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;papilloma&lt;/span&gt; virus (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HPV&lt;/span&gt;) that can lead to genital warts, polyps, and cancer. Things like herpes that can infect the eyes, genitals, mouth, and cause blindness to babies during pregnancy (if untreated and in a small percentage of those being treated). Things like human immunodeficiency virus that leave you susceptible to several types of cancer, bacterial infection, fungal infection, viral infection, and horrible side effects from the medications that try to treat it, not to mention how much harder it is to treat the longer it has had to replicate in the body unchecked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another guy who came in for a VD antibiotic and he seemed a bit more concerned and said "I am a nurse, I should know better than this but stuff happens." I chatted with him for a long time and somewhere along the lines church was mentioned so he asked me to pray for him. I don't think prayer is going to clear up your infection otherwise I know a whole bunch of AIDS patients who should be cured but alas religion has failed and chemical science has only fared a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;smidge&lt;/span&gt; better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point of all this is:  Beyond saving you an embarrassing trip to the doc and the pharmacy for venereal disease, because yes I laugh at each and every unfortunate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;motherf&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cker&lt;/span&gt; that comes in for venereal disease after they have left the pharmacy, condoms will save you from most of the horrible and currently impossible to cure sexually transmitted diseases.  USE CONDOMS!!!!  You can even get them for free from Planned Parenthood and other sexual awareness promoters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3546322271701980693?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3546322271701980693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3546322271701980693' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3546322271701980693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3546322271701980693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/02/pray-for-me.html' title='Pray For Me'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4916129700900031668</id><published>2011-01-20T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T07:04:31.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take It To The Limit</title><content type='html'>This song parody is dedicated to all the disgusting filthy meth addicts that come into the pharmacies of Missouri in all states of f*cked up trying to buy sudafed containing products but get blocked by the state wide monitoring system.  Hopefully the state legislature makes all sudafed containing products prescription only soon!  I would much rather go out of my way to get a prescription than watch methamphetamine destroy  thousands of lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to "Take It To The Limit" by the Eagles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone at the end of the evening&lt;br /&gt;Any my meth high crash is leaving me blue&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about another&lt;br /&gt;Methamphetamine high, but I was out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know i really need a picture ID&lt;br /&gt;(Still getting the run around)&lt;br /&gt;So I'll steal identities&lt;br /&gt;(Need more ephedrine)&lt;br /&gt;But meth is all I need&lt;br /&gt;Keep on turning out and burning out&lt;br /&gt;And turning out the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So put me on a highway&lt;br /&gt;And find a drugstore&lt;br /&gt;And take it to the limit one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can sell meth to make easy money&lt;br /&gt;You can take meth to be high all the time&lt;br /&gt;If it all fell to pieces tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Would I do jail time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're looking for Sudafed&lt;br /&gt;(Pharmacists don't care)&lt;br /&gt;And you can't buy no more&lt;br /&gt;(Can't buy it anywhere)&lt;br /&gt;When there's nothing to get high on&lt;br /&gt;Still you're coming back, you're running back&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So put me on a highway&lt;br /&gt;And find a drugstore&lt;br /&gt;And take it to the limit one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;One more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;One more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the limit&lt;br /&gt;One more time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4916129700900031668?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4916129700900031668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4916129700900031668' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4916129700900031668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4916129700900031668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/take-it-to-limit.html' title='Take It To The Limit'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8636350426137512705</id><published>2011-01-18T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T09:40:13.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Melts My Cheese</title><content type='html'>You know what melts my cheese?  Patients that bitch and moan about the wait times at the emergency rooms and circumvent that by going to the quickie clinic at the pharmacy to get a prescription.  Yet here I am seven days later returning that clinic prescription back to stock because you "were gonna die without it" so I just want to know:  Did you die?  No?  Then why the f*ck did you even bother to go to the clinic?!  Why the f*ck did you waste the practitioner's time?  Why the f*ck did you waste the pharmacy staffs time?  Why the f*ck didn't you take the medication that was going to keep you from "dying"?  Why the f*ck didn't you get the prescription because it was covered at a super duper reasonable copay of $10?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets better.  It wasn't just one patient that I returned a clinic prescription to stock, it was seventeen different patients.  Some of them with multiple prescriptions.  Only one patient's prescription wasn't covered on insurance.  You got to be f*cking kidding me!  This is why many people just don't deserve health insurance while the ones who sorely need it and would pick up and take their medications can't afford it.  Stupid f*cking American medical sytem! Stupid f*cking ungrateful/irresponsible people!  That doesn't just melt my cheese, it smoked the shit out of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8636350426137512705?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8636350426137512705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8636350426137512705' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8636350426137512705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8636350426137512705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-melts-my-cheese.html' title='What Melts My Cheese'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3171332345428132947</id><published>2011-01-16T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T09:25:14.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extremely Limited Offer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TTMpl6opWsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g6wjtZ7T3c4/s1600/contour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562835696104331970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TTMpl6opWsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g6wjtZ7T3c4/s400/contour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was flipping through the sale ads in the Sunday paper and stopped because I thought I was hallucinating. My favorite blood glucose meter is on sale. Yep S-A-L-E! Normally this glucometer is $74.99 but today (1/16/11) through Saturday (1/22/11) Walgreen's has it for a mere $9.99. Yep, you read right, $9.99. That my friends is a recession busting price if I ever saw one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you are a tech savvy diabetic, know a tech savvy diabetic, or are the tech savvy caretaker of a diabetic I urge you to get this machine! For those who didn't read the original post about it the Contour glucometer is a USB device so you not only test your blood sugar but when you plug it in to your computer it uploads all of your readings with date, time, whether it was fasting/after meal/etc. and you can make a graph or chart to better visualize what your blood sugar is doing. It also gives you the option of emailing your results log to your physician or you can print it out for own personal perusal. It is also smaller than a cell phone so it is convenient to take with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I highly recommend you call your insurance provider now and see if they will cover the test strips with a doctor's/nurse practitioner's/physician assistant's prescription and buy this machine. I am not diabetic but I am buying one for myself because type 2 diabetes runs in the family and it is nice to check my fasting blood glucose periodically so I know if I am hitting close to diabetic levels or if I am A-ok plus I love anything I can plug into my computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Disclaimer** I do not get ANY kickbacks, payments, etc for pimping this meter. It is just my personal favorite and it is damn cheap for a short period of time so "Get it while it's hot!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3171332345428132947?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3171332345428132947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3171332345428132947' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3171332345428132947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3171332345428132947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/extremely-limited-offer.html' title='Extremely Limited Offer'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TTMpl6opWsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g6wjtZ7T3c4/s72-c/contour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-496093023173388582</id><published>2011-01-14T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T03:11:57.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why States' Medicaid/Social Services Are Going Broke</title><content type='html'>1.  EBT (food stamp) cards pay for junk food and sodas plus have a cash spending limit each month depending on what your level of benefits is.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  For most patients Primary Care Physician = Emergency Room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Most patients have a complete lack of personal care/responsibility/hygiene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  If meds are "free" why change eating habits and exercise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  Why stop smoking if inhalers are "free"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  Multiple patients with repeat trips to clinics/ERs for venereal disease treatment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  New baby = more benefits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  Have a heart attack/stroke/other coronary event?  The hospital will fix you up and give you meds for "free"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.  Wreck your kidneys with poor self-care or drug abuse?  Dialysis is "free" and so is the transport to and from the dialysis center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.  Don't have a car?  An ambulance ride is "free"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.  Don't want to take responsibility for your kids or interact with them in any meaningful way?  Psych meds and ADHD meds are "Free"!  As an added bonus you and your new baby daddy can use these medical grade amphetamines to get high and sell some on the side for extra spending cash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12.  Want to be a 350 pound slob that smokes pot and eats Cheetos all day?  Have a baby of unknown parentage and everything you need is "free"!  (none of the states drug test for eligibility, all you have to do is say no one in your household is on illegal drugs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13.  Want to piss your pants and put on a crazy show for a social worker?  Just do it and everything is "free"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.  Have your daughter or granddaughter get pregnant from unknown parentage then call social services and tell them she is an unfit mother and that you will foster the child to keep it with the family and the state will give you over $100,000 in monetary compensation to "foster" the child income tax free plus you get food stamps and healthcare all free!  (actual amount varies by state but it is is pretty close to a six figure tax free income in every state and it works with any foster not just one of blood relation)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.  Somebody turns you in for claiming two kids and no man living in your 3 bedroom state paid for apartment?  Have your man crash at someone else's house for a few days and get both kids for a couple days to cover the case worker visit and lie lie lie about how you have no idea why someone would turn you in because you are the greatest mother on the planet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16.  Get a prescription for 100 count boxes of diabetic test strips and resell them on e-bay/craigslist/some other sale site or try to return them to a store that sells them without a receipt with some stupid story about how these aren't the right ones for your machine to get cash back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17.  Wanna get high?  Go to the ER with a "hurt back", "pulled muscle", "other random terrible pain" and get a handful of narcotic pain pills.  It's all "free"!  Added bonus:  this may be repeated multiple times at multiple ERs before the ER docs or pharmacy figure out your game and stop giving you narcotics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18.  When that trick stops working find a shady pain management clinic and claim you have "sciatica" so you can get an assload of oxycodone/morphine/hydromorphone for your pleasure and resale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19.  Don't want to pay for Tylenol or Motrin OTC products?  Go to the ER and get a prescription because that way it is "free" at the pharmacy.  Added bonus:  Some states allow the billing of OTC items like toothpaste, diapers, baby wipes, shampoo, soap, deodorant, etc. at the pharmacy on your prescription card so you can get those items for free and resell them later depending on your level of benefits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of these examples are based on actual things I have witnessed in the grocery store and things I have heard people talking about at the grocery store, pharmacy, Wal-Mart, and Target while shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Example 15 is a person I know that has been turned in to social services for fraud on 4, count em 4 separate occasions and each time she gets the kids, has the boyfriend stay at his mom' s for a few days, and schmoozes the case worker.  She is always let off the hook and had the balls to tell one of her children she couldn't get married until he turned 18.  What a cunt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Example 14 is a lady that fosters 3 to 4 kids (no blood relation) at a time and uses the money from the foster program to buy and rent Section 8 housing.  (Section 8 housing is welfare housing paid for by the state)  I probably don't have to mention that all of the kids she fosters are on serious ADHD and antipsychotic meds.  Turning her in to social services also yields no results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the ER pain pill junkies was mentioned in a previous post about Ultram (tramadol) addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just a few small examples of the atrocities that entitlement programs breed...and they do breed...  This has not touched on fraud by unscrupulous medical offices, medical supply firms, etc. that also cost an assload of taxpayer dollars.  These entitlement programs also breed stupidity because the kids only have to go to school one out of every 9 or 10 days depending on the state and I guarantee most of them only show up every 9 or 10 days.  With "No Child Left Behind" policies this means that a lot of kids are being pushed through the system and are doomed to graduate high school (if they make it that far) and not be able to read beyond a fifth grade level.  We as a society are doomed unless entitlement programs get military strict and stop paying for unnecessary bullshit like junk food and ER visits for Tylenol and Motrin prescriptions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-496093023173388582?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/496093023173388582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=496093023173388582' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/496093023173388582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/496093023173388582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-states-medicaidsocial-services-are.html' title='Why States&apos; Medicaid/Social Services Are Going Broke'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4206970080701372910</id><published>2011-01-07T05:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T10:04:29.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking Up Is Hard To Do</title><content type='html'>This was passed along to me from a coworker of Anonymous who has left retail pharmacy for a better paying, less stressful life. Anonymous, I salute you! It would have been a 21 gun salute but we aren't allowed to carry weapons at work or even have them in our lockers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I Won't Miss by Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People walking up to the counter and shouting hello as though they've been waiting forever even though they JUST walked up to the counter and have barely been there for more than 12 nanoseconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Running around like a crazy person from station to station because either (a) there's no one here or (b) because the people that are here are slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The phone. Oh that f*cking phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The customers. Should I name drop because I really f*cking want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The words "I need a refill." or "I don't have the bottle." or "It says I have four refills until July 2011."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Customers coming up to the CLOSED drop off window and completely ignoring and sometimes pushing aside the HUGE red sign that says "Proceed to Pickup Window" and then looking at me like I'm crazy when I tell them it's closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dirty prescriptions that seem as though they've been raped and shat on by homeless people. Is it so difficult to keep that piece of paper from becoming a victim of sodomy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The f*cking phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Working the drop off window and having to deal with questions like "Where's the ice?", "Do you sell toenail clippers?" "Where are the pencils?", "I'm looking for lotion?". Not a f*cking customer service window and I obviously don't work the f*cking floor so how the f*ck would I know where icy toenail lotion pencils would be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This dusty ass allergen trap called a pharmacy. This is the health industry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Scrubs. Actually won't miss those because I never put those sleep bags on. And I was also under the impression that wearing pajamas to work was against the dress code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The drive thru. Everything about it. Every. Single. Thing. Deserves its own separate list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People that smell like bathrooms. People that smell like four month old sweaty cheese. People that smell like they've never heard of showers. People that smell like dead kittens soaked in vodka stuffed in a moldy barrel inside the asshole of the Loch Ness Monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*That f*cking drive thru bell and that fucking drive thru buzzer. And I realize I said that the drive thru deserves its own list which is totally true but when the hell am I ever gonna write that list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People that drive up with their f*cking arms/canes/tree branches/artificial limbs hanging out of the window so that they can press that damned button before they even park their fucking cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Speaking of cars, if you come through the drive thru and your f*cking car door/window/trunk/sunroof does not open and the only way you can communicate is by getting out of your car then why the f*ck didn't you just come inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People that don't hand you the money or toss the money or put the money on the counter five f*cking feet from where I am (I'm over here at THIS register, you f*cking douche)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Some of those f*cking slow as shit nurses. It doesn't matter which one. I've offended them all just by saying this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People that ask "How are you?" Like you f*cking care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Broken printers/scales/computers/people. Yeah this can happen anywhere but I won't miss it happening here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Old people who call in prescriptions because they are afraid of technology then take up most of whatever is left of their life reading you one prescription number off the bottle. That is IF they can read it. "Oh wait, I'm sorry baby, that was a six." AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People telling me how I should do my job. "You guys would be a lot faster if you did this." "It would be easier for the customer if you did that." Well, I don't come to your house and tell you how to beat your kids, watch TV, make meth and be a worthless asshole so stop telling me how to do my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Old people in general. Just because you're old doesn't mean you can walk all over me like something that old people walk on. Orthopedic shoes perhaps? Eh, whatever. Old people blow with a few exceptions (you know who you are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People who live on their f*cking cell phones and refuse to get off them even in the midst of physical interactions with people standing right in front of them. "Sir, I realize that Rochelle shouldn't have done that to Kenny and that you need to get to the grocery store before they run out of peaches which by the way I really don't see happening but I need your address."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The approach. You're at the counter, you're at the window, even drive thru and you see someone approaching and you pray to God they are not coming to bother you. But they always are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The question "Can I pay for this stuff back here?" even though you've already emptied your one hundred plus items on the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Questions. I hate questions now. They say there are no dumb ones but I can without a shadow of a doubt tell you that there are. "What should I do about dry lips?" Really??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Those severely f*cked up names that not even Dan Brown himself could decipher. And I'm the one that gets crazy looks when I can't say them. "And what is....uhm...Kuh-taw-buh-tee-air-eesh-ma-jah's birthday?" "It's pronounced Elizabeth!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Smart counts. I will not miss those and they will not miss me because I think they are assholes and they think I'm black. Telxons are some racist sons of b*tches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Screaming and crying banshee children that only know how to cough and sneeze on every open surface and annoy the shit out of me. Yeah, this place makes me want to cry too but do you see me acting like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pharmacists with big heads. Usually the fresh out of school pill jockeys who think they're better than the people to their left. Get off your fucking high horse and ring out that lady's pantyhose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People who pull money out of their bras/shoes/underwear/rectums and then expect me to handle it, F*ck no! Go learn what the f*ck hygiene means and make it you life's purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Medicaid patients who complain about having to pay 50 cents to two bucks for their prescriptions but will pay any amount of money for a cheeseburger or a candy bar or whatever other f*cking pointless thing they don't need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When I tell you that something will be ready, for instance, after 4. Don't ask me when it's going to be ready and don't try to argue with me about the time I gave you either. "Does it mean 4:15, 4:30, 4:45???" Shut the f*ck up you dumb motherf*cker because I just told you that it will be after four so I don't give two f*cks about what time after 4 you come because it will either be done or it won't be which is another thing I couldn't give two f*cks about so go f*ck your f*cking self, bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It says Drop Off Window not Consultation Window, so why the f*ck are you in my face asking me what you should put on your rash?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Benzonatate. A minor gripe but I will not miss your roly poly ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lazy motherf*ckers. You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Awesome motherf*ckers. You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In between motherf*ckers. Well, actually, you can only fall into one of the two groups above so, yeah, you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Wal-Act junkies. Vicodin junkies. Morphine junkies. Insulin junkies (those exist, right?). Junkies of all shapes and sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are coming to a close around here so I leave you with these wise words of one Oliver Humperdinck, renowned author and indoor trumpeteer. "If any man hath his hands, he beateth with them slow time around the bolly bop tree when the weather is green and cheese is in bloom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powerful stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, bitches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4206970080701372910?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4206970080701372910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4206970080701372910' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4206970080701372910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4206970080701372910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/breaking-up-is-hard-to-do.html' title='Breaking Up Is Hard To Do'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6117953968221434472</id><published>2011-01-05T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T02:15:16.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Letter To The FDA</title><content type='html'>I have noticed over the past several years that there is an increasing frequency of patients wanting refills for Ultram (tramadol) pain pills early.  I am concerned that it is the new drug of choice for addiction because it relieves pain, makes you feel good, and is readily obtainable from practically any prescriber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An extreme case I had was a lady who goes to a different emergency room every 3 or four days to get a prescription for Ultram.  It is usually written with a muscle relaxer and naproxen.  She always only fills the Ultram.  On this particular evening her newest emergency prescription was one day too early for insurance to cover it.  It is out policy to never fill pain pills early if the insurance company denies the claim.  Our computer systems do not process next day insurance claims until after 3am.  She sat in the pharmacy with 3 young children, one in diapers for 3 hours before the youngest kept screaming and fussing because it was way past bedtime for young children.  She finally left the pharmacy at 12am with her children when she had planned to stay until she could get her pills as soon as possible because she was getting fidgety and cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please re-evaluate Ultram for its potential for abuse and addiction.  At the least give it a Schedule V so we can try to prevent some of this personal and child abuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your attention to this matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big N Tasty RPh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6117953968221434472?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6117953968221434472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6117953968221434472' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6117953968221434472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6117953968221434472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/open-letter-to-fda.html' title='Open Letter To The FDA'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4525067628832804809</id><published>2011-01-04T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:56:34.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One to One</title><content type='html'>I had a patient call concerned because she was having the "I'm gonna pass out" light headed feeling as she stands up from a sitting position. I asked her if she was on blood pressure medication and if she had any other changes recently. She was on Norvasc and had lost 60 pounds over the last few months. Bingo! We have a winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lack of awareness for patients that significant weight loss will make major decreases in your blood pressure. This is especially important to know if you are on a blood pressure medication. As your weight and blood pressure goes down you will need to communicate with your physician and monitor your blood pressure. When blood pressure goes too low there can be complications far worse than falling down or passing out when standing up from a sitting position. Imagine if this happened while you were working with dangerous machinery or driving a 2000lb death machine, I mean automobile. Imagine if it dropped so low that you died from a chamber of the heart collapsing or got brain damage from lack of blood oxygenating the brain....crap, gonna get hate mail for that alarmist comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reliable studies over several years have proven one significant finding in weight loss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1kg = 1mmHg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every 1 kilogram (2.2 pounds) of weight lost your blood pressure will drop approximately 1mmHg or one point on your reading. This correlation means that patients can see measurable results with only a 10 pound weight loss. As weight and blood pressure drop your blood pressure medications will need to be adjusted. Patients on multiple drug therapy can be dropped to single drug therapy and patients on single drug therapy can have their dose reduced. With enough weight loss and a good weight maintenance lifestyle change most patients can be MEDICATION FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The added bonus: with significant weight loss in Type 2 diabetics we also see less insulin resistance and better beta cell function, which allows them to get off insulin and reduce their other medications and in many patients the same MEDICATION FREE status is achievable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another added bonus: with significant weight loss and better eating habits the same reductions can be seen in LDL and triglycerides with increases in HDL (the good cholesterol) and the same MEDICATION FREE status can be achieved by most cholesterol patients!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long gone will be the days of patients bitching and moaning about taking multiple drugs and spending a lot on ever-climbing copays! Oh wait, reality check, this America... The land of high fructose corn syrup, ever present salty &amp;amp; sugary snacks, and a drive thru eatery on every other street corner! Optimism, I lay thee to rest. Say high to Jesus and Budda for me! I hear they throw great parties, I mean seriously, water into wine...How awesome is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let your patients know the wonderful benefits of weight loss and healthy eating. Please let them know how to properly monitor their blood pressure at home at least on a weekly basis with any dietary and workout combo so they know to contact you when they are probably going to need that medication change to prevent any complications. And please only use optimism for them because making those changes should be done slowly and permanently. Slow and steady always finishes the race!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4525067628832804809?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4525067628832804809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4525067628832804809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4525067628832804809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4525067628832804809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-to-one.html' title='One to One'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6651981939505234160</id><published>2010-12-28T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:16:58.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay Coupons!</title><content type='html'>You all know those annoying little printouts/shiny papers/cards with a bin number and a happy "this is gonna save you some money on your copay/this is gonna get you a freebie" message that usually have an issue during claim transmission.  For the purpose of this blog they will all be referred to as "coupons".  The best part is the patient who does not read the fine print and has no idea what the "deal" entails beyond hand me the coupon and get something cheap/free back and getting snotty when something goes wrong or the "deal" is expired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things patients need to know about these coupons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  You have to have a prescription for the item in the coupon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  They all expire at some point in time.  The date is printed really tiny but it is on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  They all have some kind of limit.  Some are one time use per patient for life, some are two per person per year, some are free for the first fill and a copay reduction for a few fills after, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  They are not immediate or fast to process.  We have to run the prescription then run the coupon based upon its terms.  It may take a couple more minutes than you wanted for your prescription to be completed, discount and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Giving me the "stink eye", cursing, screaming, making the baby cry, threatening to call your lawyer, etc.  will not make this process any faster or make the coupon work after the terms expire or are used up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pull up to my drive thru window at 2am to pick up your Relpax that is ready on the shelf and hand me a computer printed coupon.  I process the coupon and it gives me the message "plan limits exceeded. one use per coupon."  I relay the message that you need a new coupon and you smart off to me.  "So I can't get my medicine?"  So I replied that you could but it would be at your insurance copay of $35 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you giving me the "stink face" and rolling your eyes from the passenger side of the car and just smile when you say "So I have to go back home and print out another coupon then come back?"  Yes you stupid cunt!  I don't have a magic coupon generator or an internet access to the outside world beyond our company website, a handful of specialty authorization websites,  and the ever frustrating PAID prescriptions website.  You have to expend the exorbitant amount of energy and effort it takes to drive to your house that is a handful of blocks away, log onto your internet service provider, go to the manufacturer's website, answer the super short questionnaire, print out the new coupon, and drive your ungrateful ass back so I can give you the prescription for $15 dollars after the coupon copay discount.  Now go home and stop acting like I kicked your puppy or punched your baby in the face, print out the f*cking coupon, and come back here to my "I want to put my size 9 snow boots up your ass" smiling face to get your stupid f*cking discount!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say "Good day and happy coupon printing!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6651981939505234160?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6651981939505234160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6651981939505234160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6651981939505234160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6651981939505234160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/12/yay-coupons.html' title='Yay Coupons!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8265140686169621917</id><published>2010-12-24T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T04:15:34.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ghost of Christmas Past</title><content type='html'>Last Christmas I was in south Florida and we were in the hype, fear, and reality of an H1N1 flu pandemic. I was compounding Tamiflu suspension in 16 ounce batches each and every day. Roche was killing with the sales numbers as Tamiflu was going so fast we couldn't keep it in stock. Every child that had a sniffle or cough with a fever got Tamiflu suspension just in case it was the sinister and potentially fatal H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I stare at the gallon jugs of cherry syrup patiently waiting for their turn to be useful and the boxes of Tamiflu capsules seldom prescribed. They have been rendered unnecessary for the time being by vaccinations. This isn't a bad thing, although I hope Roche is still making Tamiflu for the next viral pandemic, but it proves the value of vaccinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Novartis, Medimmune, and Sanofi-Pasteur reap the financial reward of flu vaccination I hope people realize the value of vaccination programs in general. We can prevent horrible fatal diseases and not as horrible hospitalizing diseases with vaccinations. As the world becomes more densely packed with people and people live with their farm animals, diseases will make the crossover from infecting animals to infecting people. Add in a huge amount of world travelers to act as carriers and we see it more and more often with many fatalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is through science and technology that we are able to isolate, study, and prevent if not eradicate pathogens so that more people survive pandemics. For those people who refuse to vaccinate their children out of fear and misinformation, I hope your children are never infected with a vaccine preventable disease so they do not have to suffer irreparable physical/mental damage or death due to your stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaccines do not cause autism. The amount of thymersol used as preservative in a very few vaccines would not even kill a parakeet, lab mouse, or a goldfish. Stop beating that stupid dead horse and get with the program! You have probably used more thymersol in over the counter eye drops than you ever got from a vaccine and statistics show that rates of autism have multiplied greatly for years after thymersol was discontinued in childhood vaccinations in the early 90s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps autism is happening because people are so ready to pump developing infants full of medications for every little sniffle, sneeze, or cough.  "The baby's fussy so lets give it an antibiotic and some Motrin!"  I hate dispensing prescriptions and OTC meds for young children.  They are still developing and their bodies cannot process these chemicals as effectively as adults.  Unless the child has a fever (above 102 you should take them to the ER because they are at risk of seizures and brain damage) or a physician confirmed infection you shouldn't be pumping them full of medications.  I also DESPISE people who pump their kids full of antipsychotics, antidepressants, and ADHD medications.  Children are hyper and jumpy because they are children.  They have lots of energy and have to touch, see, smell and taste everything because it is part of the human condition and how children learn about their environment before they know how to communicate on a speaking level.  Stop vegetating them with drugs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is all the fat-free and preservative/additive full crap you feed your kids with and ate during pregnancy. That is where my bet is. Children do need a certain amount of dietary fat for proper neurological development but when your "food" contains a list of barely pronounceable ingredients maybe you shouldn't be eating it or feeding it to your kids. I liken that to drinking or smoking formaldehyde....it preserves dead flesh, so gee whiz, it is gonna do the same thing to yours Johnny smartass. I can't wait for studies to prove that food preservatives are toxic. Go science!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Apologies, sometimes I go on a idealogical rampage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8265140686169621917?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8265140686169621917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8265140686169621917' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8265140686169621917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8265140686169621917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/12/ghost-of-christmas-past.html' title='A Ghost of Christmas Past'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4436488656865038899</id><published>2010-12-13T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:43:32.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Minute Gift Ideas When Everything Else Is Closed</title><content type='html'>It's time for those last minute Xmas gifts because you didn't want to shop with the crowds at the mall, you waited too long for Amazon.com to ship Drug Monkey's book before Xmas, or you had an unexpected gift, or you just plain left someone off your shopping list. Here are some ideas from McDruggie's to bring holiday joy to those you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gift cards for mediocre chain restaurants like Applebee's and Red Lobster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cameras that use 35mm film because they are one of the few places that still carry it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*35mm film for the aforementioned cameras for family members that fear the future of digital photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cha Cha Cha Chia!  Chia pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Clap on! Clap off!  The Clapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Digital photo frames for those who embrace technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sony Blue-ray DVD player for those who don't own a Playstation 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A speaker set or radio to plug an iPhone or iPod into for listening enjoyment. This is also a great gift for pharmacy employees who tire of hearing the same 50 songs and ads over and over and over and over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Candy, candy, candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Liquor because "Candy is dandy but liquor is quicker!" (disclaimer: only some stores have an actual liquor department, other stores only carry beer and wine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tons of Toys! (Be sure to buy some extra toys for Toys for Tots! Some kids may not get presents otherwise and what a crappy Xmas morning that would be.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Kleenex, hand sanitizer, antimicrobial hand soap, etc for your favorite germaphobes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Illicit Drug test kits for nosey/concerned parents of teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A breathalyzer for your favorite alcoholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Laser pointers for your cat or squeaky toys for your dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*OTC medications for all your sick relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Flu shot gift cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shake Weight! You've seen the commercials now own the legacy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Anything from the As Seen On TV collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I saved the best for last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's a pillow, it's a pet, it's a pillow pet! (Yes I have been psychologically damaged by hearing that ad on the muzak over and over and over to the point I can't help but make it my greatest and last recommendation!...stupid suggestive selling ads...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4436488656865038899?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4436488656865038899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4436488656865038899' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4436488656865038899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4436488656865038899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-minute-gift-ideas-when-everything.html' title='Last Minute Gift Ideas When Everything Else Is Closed'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6841931411320118369</id><published>2010-12-13T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T18:02:01.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless Product Endorsement</title><content type='html'>I had the worst sore throat ever yesterday. I went to see a band and it hurt so bad to scream or sing that I thought I was going to lose my voice. After the show I went to McDruggie's to get some throat spray and there was a wonderful surprise: Chloraseptic Max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This magical concoction was so much better than the crappy tasting alternatives and previous formulations that it was love at first spray. It has 1.5% phenol for anesthetic/analgesic purposes, 33% glycerin to coat the throat, and a berry flavor that makes phenol tolerable. It has been my new best friend for two days and my throat feels a lot better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Chloraseptic Max! You will be one of my new recommendations for sore throat from now on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6841931411320118369?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6841931411320118369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6841931411320118369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6841931411320118369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6841931411320118369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/12/shameless-product-endorsement.html' title='Shameless Product Endorsement'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-251619859829492955</id><published>2010-12-10T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T16:36:42.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Cheer!</title><content type='html'>I had a lady call to request a refill on her Darvocet-N 100. I explained to her that it had been discontinued so we would need to contact her physician to get a suitable replacement to treat her pain. She was terribly irate and felt the need to make it my fault that she could not get her medication that she so desperately needed, even though her last refill was 6 weeks ago on a thirty count prescription.  She made it sound like I was kicking puppies and drowning them in a bathtub for shits and giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She proceeded to whine and complain about how we mistreat our patients and maybe we should take better care of people. I apologized for her inconvenience (which I should not have done) and this Scrooge then had the nerve to say hatefully "Nobody ever apologizes for anything anymore! You should apologize to me!" I then said "I just apologized to you for something completely out of my control and you are the one being hateful about it. We will contact your physician in the morning because they are not in the office at 7pm." She then had the nerve to repeat herself on how nobody apologizes so I just told her we would call her doctor, said good night, and hung up on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pissed off. We were doing the work of 20 people with 5 staffers and her attitude was not acceptable. Some people are just inconsiderate assholes! I took the high road and faxed her doctor anyway even though my first instinct was to wad up the request and throw it in the DPI box. I am just too committed to the job sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet she is a miserable old hag and has forgotten what it was like to have a happy holiday. I pity her and hope that none of you are insufferably hateful during the holidays no matter how busy it gets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***DPI boxes are where we put all patient info for destruction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-251619859829492955?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/251619859829492955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=251619859829492955' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/251619859829492955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/251619859829492955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/12/holiday-cheer.html' title='Holiday Cheer!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-758190906839342414</id><published>2010-11-20T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T03:36:30.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>Another Thanksgiving is rolling through and I want everyone in the United States to think about a few simple things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. No matter how much you complain about copays and having to sit in a waiting room for an extended amount of time to see your doctor to get a prescription be thankful that you have access to health care and medications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In the event that something goes tragically wrong you can dial 911 and have police, fire, or emergency medical support in a matter of minutes (in most areas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Public sanitation, indoor plumbing, and water treatment facilities all prevent disease by taking away waste that can contaminate your living environment, drinking water, and draw pest infestation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Despite the punditry bullshit you hear about this being a "Christian" nation on television, you have the freedom to practice any religion that fits your spiritual needs but does not encroach on the freedoms or well being of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Routine vaccinations protect you from horrible diseases. You may not think this is important because we don't see these diseases on a regular basis but with world wide travel and shipping we are going to be exposed to these diseases and have had incidents of preventable disease run rampant in unvaccinated populations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You have access to unlimited amounts of almost every food you could possibly ever want to eat and more. My aunt and uncle had a Russian foreign exchange student living with them. He wept openly the first time he walked into a grocery store. There is more food in each single supermarket here than most people see in a lifetime in other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You have the right to keep a gun in your home and pop a cap in the ass of any douche bag that thinks he/she can snatch your stuff with no consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You can type or speak or peaceably gather to let the powers that be know your frustrations and opinions on what they are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Our welfare people live better than Chinese factory workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. We have lower income taxes than most industrialized nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. If you have a roof over your head, a job, money in your pocket and money in the bank then you are in the upper 8% of the wealthiest people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Our library system gives you tomes of entertainment and education information just for being a resident. It is free unless you forget to return the book in its allotted time...those fees add up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Each and every one of us is guaranteed up to a 12th grade education. You can use this opportunity to better yourself or just piss it away. It is entirely up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you America! Even with all our problems you still f*cking rock when it comes to quality of life and being the land of plenty and if I was a citizen of another nation you can be f*cking sure I would be an illegal immigrant by any means necessary just to peruse your grocery stores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of my holiday travelers, don't forget to pack medications in your carry on luggage!!! For all of my diabetic patients, please try not to over do it and make sure to have extra insulin on hand because you might need to go a little higher on your sliding scale this Thursday if you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-758190906839342414?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/758190906839342414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=758190906839342414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/758190906839342414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/758190906839342414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4975915417492197836</id><published>2010-11-15T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T08:53:59.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow Through</title><content type='html'>I posted a comment for the "Darwin Award of the Month" blog entry that apparently pissed someone off. Filet didn't want to post it but I am going to comment on it because I laughed my ass off when I read it. For those of you who didn't read the post it was about a pharmacist who failed rehab and was busted passing fake rxs for narcotics for personal use. My comment was as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See...rehab doesn't work 99.9% of the time. I just call junkies Lindsays...as in Lindsay Lohan...and damn that douche bag to hell (if there is one) for besmirching the title of pharmacist. I hope someone in prison shanks him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So someone using the title Peacemaker had this to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big &amp; Tasty...What a lame screen name...You would be popular in the prison system. You are full of yourself, intellectually stunted at best, and write things that at least should get YOU shanked for stupidity, and at best are not even the least bit humorous. I would say that before you start quoting %'s about drug rehab, you should reread your code of ethics as a pharmacist. Assuming you are one, I am guessing that you probably sell weed out in the WalMart parking lot, and therefore consider yourself a pharmacist. I would begin a battle of whits with your dumb ass, but as the saying goes, it would be unair as you are clearly unarmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My response:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Big &amp; Tasty is a fun name for a blog called FAST FOOD Pharmacy because it is an item off the McDonald's fast food menu. You also probably didn't read our blog mission statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I would be extremely popular in the prison system because I have double D's and can do some fun tricks with my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have found different rehab centers have different statistics for failure. Once an addict, always an addict. Rehabs just train you to exchange your "bad" addiction for a "socially acceptable" addiction such as methadone, benzodiazepines, cigarettes, alcohol, macrame, suboxone, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I follow the Pharmacist's code only when I wear the white coat and fight the good fight at the Pharmacy. When I am in my civilian life I can say and do whatever I want. When I blog I still leave out names and places for patient privacy but like to vent about the situations and people I deal with on a regular basis rather than "Go Postal" and pop some caps in some asses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I think junkies are the shit of the earth falling somewhere below welfare scammers and somewhere above child molesters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I have a Bachelors in Pharmaceutical Science and have passed all examinations necessary for licensure in two states. I am a legitimate pharmacist, not a hustler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I do not expect people to like me or find my thoughts humorous. I expect people to take what I say with whatever gravitas they want it to have. I am neither savior nor comedian, only one voice amongst thousands of bloggers. I like to read all commentary, especially if it is critical or asinine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I feel the battle of wits would be more humorous for me as I rarely take people seriously when they lash out with hostility. I do wonder if you are Mr. Maister from the article or maybe a close associate of his? It would explain the hostility or maybe you just wanted to audition to be the "Jenny tail" for my human centipede?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote a really crappy movie for all who like to comment "Bring it on!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4975915417492197836?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4975915417492197836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4975915417492197836' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4975915417492197836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4975915417492197836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/follow-through.html' title='Follow Through'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2668787902264443295</id><published>2010-11-12T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T17:28:46.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well this hits home</title><content type='html'>WOW!! Too true! Makes me kinda sad that others get the same abuse I do-daily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OOzRt1x2FPk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OOzRt1x2FPk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2668787902264443295?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2668787902264443295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2668787902264443295' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2668787902264443295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2668787902264443295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/11/well-this-hits-home.html' title='Well this hits home'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8886099041393270224</id><published>2010-10-25T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:07:44.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu Vaccine Query</title><content type='html'>I know this has little or no relevance medically but I am curious to know what Vegans have to say about the flu vaccine being cultured in chicken eggs. I already know that PETA frowns upon this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no problem with it because I believe that whatever I eat I can wear or use. For example I like eating beef so that gives me the right to wear leather but I still have issue with people who wear fur because I know you motherf*ckers aren't eating the animals that the fur came from. It is a waste not, want not approach to carnivorous endeavors. Some people have issue with eating animals no matter what but I want to know how they feel about using chicken eggs to grow vaccines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I am super curious to know. What's your opinion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8886099041393270224?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8886099041393270224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8886099041393270224' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8886099041393270224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8886099041393270224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/10/flu-vaccine-query.html' title='Flu Vaccine Query'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-3086991649353564562</id><published>2010-10-23T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T18:57:10.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>File under "Are you kidding?!"</title><content type='html'>"Drive-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;throughs&lt;/span&gt; aren't just for burgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Secours&lt;/span&gt; sites will offer drive-through flu shots Saturday, Oct. 16, from 9 a.m. until noon or until supplies run out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than 700 residents rolled down their car windows and rolled up their sleeves last year for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Secours&lt;/span&gt; Hampton Roads' drive-through clinics. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I am not serious, &lt;a href="http://weblogs.dailypress.com/health/peninsula-health-notes/2010/10/drivethrough_flu_shots.html"&gt;check it out&lt;/a&gt;.  I can't wait until corporate pharmacy follows along with this *brilliant* idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-3086991649353564562?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/3086991649353564562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=3086991649353564562' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3086991649353564562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/3086991649353564562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/10/file-under-are-you-kidding.html' title='File under &quot;Are you kidding?!&quot;'/><author><name>McFury CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17493720401095887669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2607024905953124575</id><published>2010-10-19T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T05:20:28.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So You've Made A Human Centipede (First Sequence)</title><content type='html'>So you've made a human centipede. Now that you have achieved your ultimate creature creation and almost clinched that position with the Legion of Doom I need to let you in on the expensive and tedious upkeep of your new "pet." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If you are confused at this point, Human Centipede First Sequence is an independent horror flick about a German doctor who was internationally famous for separating Siamese twins. He retired to his own demented experiment: linking animals or people anus to mouth to form a "centipede". You really should watch it. I found it hilarious, creepy, and inspirational while not being terribly graphic or a gore fest.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Each segment will need an open port for medications, fluids and parenteral nutrition. The port will need to be placed where it will be hard for the free arms of the 'pede to pull it out. You may even need some form or restraint that allows arms movement for walking but not enough movement to reach out and damage itself or others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Antibiotic therapy. You have essentially linked a rectal cesspool of bacterial activity to a human mouth &amp; throat which leaves many opportunities for disaster. You will need serious antibiotic therapy for several months while the GI tracts "merge" and the surgical wounds heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Antacids and anti emetics. "Segments" will need antacid therapy to prevent ulceration of the merging GI tracts while the anti emetic will prevent the risk of aspiration pneumonia if a "segment" regurgitates when the segment in front of it defecates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You will need to assess the fluid, caloric, and vitamin needs of each "segment" and fulfill them with parenteral nutrition. The merging GI tracts will not function at normal capacity and will need time to heal. You will also have to start with an oral liquid diet and slowly work up to solids as the healing continues. It would be such a waste if your creation died from malnutrition before it was even completely healed. Even after healing the middle and tail segments may need parenteral supplementation in order to maintain health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You will need to flush the ports on a regular basis to prevent bacterial growth and "crust" that could lead to a potentially fatal blood clot. The loss of one segment could be devastating for the 'pede as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Mental health. It is going to be a task of Herculean proportion to get each "segment" to perform and succumb to the will of the whole. Humans tend to be stubborn and their will to survive unstoppable. It may take many weeks of benzodiazepines and antidepressants to bend the will of the "segments" to become the "whole." If you want to go a faster route I would recommend frontal lobotomy for all but the lead segment. Your 'pede will be easier to train when lucid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Housebreaking. Since each segment will need to urinate housebreaking will be essential to a cohesive and happy home environment. Cage training is the easiest. Follow the same procedure as if you were housebreaking a dog. Otherwise you will have to devise a diaper to fit the new configuration of the back end with exception of the tail "segment" which should do just fine with Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Hygiene. Since some of your "segments" are female you might want to give hormone therapy to prevent menstruation or consider hysterectomy to prevent a bloody mess each month. You will also have to bathe your 'pede on a regular basis and use deodorant for underarms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You will need to design a "shoe" to protect the dragging parts below the knees and to cushion the knees which will be supporting the brunt of the weight. It may even be necessary for amputation below the knee to prevent issues with poor circulation and blood clotting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see it isn't enough to just create the human centipede but to carefully and expensively care for your centipede to make it a happy, healthy, show-stopping part of your demented genius that would make even Mary Shelley proud to witness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2607024905953124575?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2607024905953124575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2607024905953124575' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2607024905953124575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2607024905953124575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-youve-made-human-centipede-first.html' title='So You&apos;ve Made A Human Centipede (First Sequence)'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2309879902997348876</id><published>2010-10-12T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:44:25.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lock It Up, Lock It Down!</title><content type='html'>I have seen it all. It used to be that people would just steal condoms, pregnancy tests, maybe a snack or soda, items to be used in illegal substance abuse, etc. I worked at a store that has to lock up infant formula, electric toothbrushes, body wash, shampoo, Tide laundry detergent, some makeup &amp; skin care items and a whole slew of other items...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All night long the overhead pager rang out with "security scan all aisles" and it was just as annoying and much less amusing than the muzak. They also have a mix of off duty police and security officers most of the afternoon and all night long. They even have a special parking space reserved by the front door for police emergency. Those spaces aren't just at Target and the grocery store anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thefts I know of were at the store I worked in as a student. For several months there was a small TV/VCR combo sitting on the cosmetics counter spouting its advertiserial poison. Then there was silence. For a few weeks no one really noticed that it was gone. Someone had stolen it during the overnight shift and nobody really noticed...or for that matter missed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time around X-Mas a lady walked out of the store with 2 perfume sets that set off the alarm. When the security guard nabbed her she was like "Well I don't want them now." Thinking she wasn't going to get arrested. Merry X-Mas b*tch, you goin' to jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a separate X-Mas promo end stand we had TVs and DVD players chained to the shelf. Some ballsy motherf*cker walked out with the shelf, TV, DVD, and chain. You sir have mad street cred for that one! Did I forget to mention he never got caught? Well he didn't hence the street cred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the store at hand.  I also got several calls from city corrections officers to verify medications for detainees. None of the people they called on were in our system. What do these douche bags think? "Maybe if I tell the officer I have Klonopin for seizures I can get some happy pills for my incarceration." N.O. If we have nothing on file for you the department of corrections is not going to magically make drugs appear for your enjoyment. In fact, I believe the officer you annoy with your stupid little game should get to b*tch slap you once for each time you lie. Ugh! Just another day of our taxpayer dollars being wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When does it stop?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2309879902997348876?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2309879902997348876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2309879902997348876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2309879902997348876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2309879902997348876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/10/lock-it-up-lock-it-down.html' title='Lock It Up, Lock It Down!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2781379404184248242</id><published>2010-10-10T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T23:51:29.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of Diabetes...</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I had a morbidly obese Type 2 Diabetic patient who was on oral hypoglycemics and insulin for blood sugar management. Her medicaid 3rd party prescription provider no longer covered the syringes or lancets so she told me to put them back because she would rather have her cable tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This left me wondering if she would just stop her insulin therapy. I explained to her the importance of her medication regimen in preventing further complications and increasing the quality of her daily life. She again stated that she would rather have her cable tv. I am talking $22 for 100 syringes and 100 lancets. She only used them once per day so she would get over 3 months out of each but still cable was more important than her personal health and well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the patients that are the reason government funded health care needs a huge overhaul and strict conditions for qualification. If you don't give a shit about your health care why should the hard working tax payers cover for your ass? Why should the ambulance wheel your ass to the ER to fix you when you stroke out or have that first heart attack? Why should the doctors bother to help you when you are not going to follow their advice and use the medication? Why should you get free health care when there are others out there who cannot afford health care yet make too much money (which ain't a whole hell of a lot) to qualify for medicaid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The system was a good idea in the beginning but it has lead to a subculture of people who take no personal responsibility for their health care or the healthiness of the "food" they eat. On the other hand most Americans overindulge in "food" in general because restaurant portions are way out of control and the corn industry plus government subsidies make junk food much cheaper than everything else. I use the term "food" loosely because you have all witnessed the bullshit that most folks put in their carts at the urging of their children or because it tastes good or because it was a new product that had a coupon, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know we have children under the age of 10 on statins to lower cholesterol? Do you know we have doctors performing gastric bypass on children under the age of 18? Do you know that we have more Type 2 Diabetic patients than any other nation on the planet? Did you know that complications from morbid obesity are rising to the top of the most common causes of death in America? Did you know that mortuaries now carry super-sized coffins because morbidly obese people who die are not gonna fit in that already over sized regular coffin that everybody else gets buried in? Did you know our military believes that the rise of childhood obesity will leave us with a huge deficit of eligible people to serve and protect over the next 30 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE F*CK AMERICA???? Have we lost all sense when it comes to obesity and diabetes? I am waiting for the study to be done that proves that Type 2 Diabetic parents produce Type 1 Diabetic children. We are seeing rates of Type 1 Diabetes skyrocket or is it that Type 2 Diabetes is starting really really early due to childhood obesity? It is going to take a whole hell of a lot more than Michelle Obama's urging and public speeches to change this problem. Perhaps we could get Oprah, Jerry Springer, and Judge Judy to take a stand and educate everyone on nutrition, diabetes, and the horrible co-morbidities and dreary outcomes of being fat from the get go. The general population seems to listen to them more than their health care providers anyway. What a world, what a world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2781379404184248242?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2781379404184248242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2781379404184248242' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2781379404184248242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2781379404184248242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/10/speaking-of-diabetes.html' title='Speaking of Diabetes...'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-7201835323284058492</id><published>2010-10-08T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T13:33:21.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Letter to the FDA</title><content type='html'>Dear FDA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is with great concern that I write this. I am baffled by the approval of Victoza (liraglutide) injectable for the treatment of Type 2 Diabetes. In the pre-clinical trials it gave rats and mice cancer. The rate of cancer increased with increased doses and prolonged use. Did you not see this in the paperwork submitted by the drug company or did you choose to ignore it and just put a warning in the packaging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you f*cking kidding me? Were we at a loss of options for Type 2 Diabetes treatment that you were like "F*ck it, let's give them cancer so the last thing they will be worried about is diabetes!" Was that the great and wonderful solution for diabetes: cancer???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I urge medical practitioners and patients not to use this medication. In the past we have found that certain chemicals and medications that give rats and mice cancer also give people cancer. It is only a matter of time before we start seeing predatory lawsuit commercials touting the tag line "Did you or anyone you know get cancer or die from cancer while being treated with Victoza? You may be eligible for monetary compensation! Call XX Predatory &amp; Pals Law Firm today!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I fill a prescription for Victoza a little piece of my soul withers and dies because I know I am contributing to a greater evil than diabetes and putting a patient's life in danger. These patients are not going to see their doctor for a little throat swelling, soreness, or problems swallowing because they will discount it as something from their acid reflux or some seasonal virus that just won't go away so that by the time they do see their doctor for the tumor that has been churning around in their endocrine system and spitting off little pieces of itself to the rest of the body it will be hard to treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I urge you to pull this drug from the market before anyone dies! I hope you realize that by approving this drug each and every life lost because of it IS YOUR FAULT! Fix this mistake before it causes irreparable damage to families across this nation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big N Tasty RPH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-7201835323284058492?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7201835323284058492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=7201835323284058492' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7201835323284058492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7201835323284058492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/10/open-letter-to-fda.html' title='Open Letter to the FDA'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6735376223386626878</id><published>2010-10-07T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T10:58:56.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you like some cheese with your whine?</title><content type='html'>This happened to me awhile ago at work, and I still get burned up thinking about it:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was out in the OTC aisle for some reason, and this well-dressed lady came up to me and said: Can I ask you a question? I said sure.  She goes on to say that her 9 year old daughter has felt very itchy between her legs  for a few days now and wants to know how to make the itch disappear.  First, I had to pick my jaw up off the floor, as I have a daughter around that age, and if she were ever to tell me that she was itchy in her southern regions, we would be going to the doctor Right Away! I asked the customer if she has taken her daughter to see a doctor yet.  Then comes my next jawdrop.  She goes on to say that they do not have time to see a doctor, as she works a high-powered job, her daughter has 3 hours of  private school homework every night, plus important extra curricular activities, and that they have no desire to burden the medical system for something so trivial.  All sorts of  things are spinning through my head (none of them particularly good!) so I said that without a definitive diagnosis even from a walk-in clinic physician, I wouldn't feel comfortable recommending a product that may or may not be effective for your daughter.  Poor kid.  While you're at it, maybe get yourself a lifestyle overhaul for your family - sounds like they could sure use one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6735376223386626878?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6735376223386626878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6735376223386626878' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6735376223386626878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6735376223386626878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/10/would-you-like-some-cheese-with-your.html' title='Would you like some cheese with your whine?'/><author><name>Dromedary Queen, Ph.Tech.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10655949285839505791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-9032878122236166501</id><published>2010-10-01T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:04:05.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darwin Award of the Month</title><content type='html'>The stupidity of this guy just astounds me. The director of pharmacy, and this was the best that he could muster? Smart enough to pass the board, but way low on common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WESLEY CHAPEL - A University Community Hospital pharmacist was arrested by Pasco deputies Thursday, accused of forging three prescriptions for himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James "Jim" Mathew Maister, 45, of 4810 Diamonds Palm Loop, admitted to deputies that he wrote the prescriptions for Norco, which is hydrocodone, under a doctor's name and had them filled at the Target pharmacy at 1201 Bruce B. Downs Blvd., a report states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Aug. 19, Maister gave a prescription forged on a University Community Hospital prescription pad to a pharmacist and had it filled, according to reports. On Aug. 29, he returned and asked for a refill prior to its expiration, saying he was going out of town. That one was filled, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sept. 17, he returned again to refill the prescription, but this time he was told it would not be filled unless the pharmacy contacted the doctor, surgeon Xavier Canella, to approve it. This time, according to a report, he didn't hand over the prescription and left the store. Still, the pharmacist contacted the doctor and confirmed he did not write or authorize the prescription for Maister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pharmacist, who knew Maister as a pharmacist and past customer, spoke with him, and he asked her not to report the fraudulent prescription, a report states. She told him it was her duty to report it. Later, Maister reportedly text messaged the pharmacist asking her again not to call police&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deputies contacted Cannella, who said he has known Maister for several years from UCH in Tampa and has treated his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A deputy met with Maister this week at a Dunkin Donuts in Land O' Lakes, and the pharmacist told him he has an addiction problem, a report states. He admitted several years ago he was an addict and went through a treatment program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He admitted he used all the medications for himself," the deputy wrote in a report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maister turned himself in at the Land O' Lakes Jail on Thursday and was booked in on three counts of attempting to obtain a controlled substance by fraud. He was released a few hours later after posting $6,000 bail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maister declined to comment today. In 2002, his pharmacist license was revoked after similar charges when he worked as director of pharmacy at LifeCare Solutions, Inc. in St. Petersburg, according to state records. The Florida Board of Pharmacy fined him $10,000, plus cost of $1,230.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After drug treatment, his license was later reinstated with a probationary period that included working directly another pharmacist and not working more than 40 hours per week. It was not clear if he's still employed by UCH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-9032878122236166501?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/9032878122236166501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=9032878122236166501' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/9032878122236166501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/9032878122236166501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/10/darwin-award-of-month.html' title='Darwin Award of the Month'/><author><name>DenaliDriveThruPharmD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15526686953856946640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S6bNMx64o5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCvhUdAqWIg/S220/madscientist2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8886815091123439711</id><published>2010-09-30T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:49:34.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu shots'/><title type='text'>I can't contain my joy over flu shots.</title><content type='html'>I had a busy summer, gearing up to the big announcement that now our pharmacists were going to give flu shots. The hype was crazy. Except, not at all, because people come in confused that we're offering them every day. I understand our big advertising push hasn't started yet, but our Muzak announces it every 5 minutes and all of our signage says something like "for the love of god, let us stick you!" Not to mention the big ugly button all of the pharmacy staff has to wear declaring "ask me about flu shots!" None of this is unusual, but let's just say I'm having issues with some of my coworkers. Most of them are really opposed to getting one and have no problem letting our customers know that. Me being me, I told one of our techs outright that she couldn't tell patients "I never get them, they will give you the flu and I was really sick the last time!" She's also an idiot so I didn't feel that guilty. Another tech is opposed to all non mandatory shots, but she's also not slow and doesn't broadcast that.&lt;br /&gt;The one I came to talk about, though, is the one we lovingly call "the boy." He's our only tech of the male persuasion and the youngest on staff, so he gets more than his fair share of teasing. He was so violently opposed to a flu shot that I bribed him to get his done with a soda. (Hey, I'm a tech and cheap.) My pharmacist took one for the team and in her words, he cried. Cried! I still laugh over that. This was two weeks ago and he's still complaining about how his arm hurts and now he's gonna end up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SARS&lt;/span&gt;. No wonder he's single.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8886815091123439711?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8886815091123439711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8886815091123439711' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8886815091123439711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8886815091123439711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-cant-contain-my-joy-over-flu-shots.html' title='I can&apos;t contain my joy over flu shots.'/><author><name>Drive Thru Wench, CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08805488135759339578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4729071603368423380</id><published>2010-09-20T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T19:34:34.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New job, life updates</title><content type='html'>So I've gotten a new job... keeping my part time job in retail, partially for the benefits, partially for the lulz. I apologize for the lack of updates. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I now work in a hospital, with nothing major to report yet except for the fact that DAMN, we have a huge staff for a relatively small volume of prescriptions. I honestly watched Netflix for part of my day today. I am either going to be bored to tears very quickly, or love this job more than children love puppies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- Fries with That&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4729071603368423380?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4729071603368423380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4729071603368423380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4729071603368423380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4729071603368423380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-job-life-updates.html' title='New job, life updates'/><author><name>Fries With That, tech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17723608958891998167</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-7498182462449942664</id><published>2010-09-20T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T19:01:19.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Your Daddy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TJgBQjZNIUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2e5M7if5ZQ0/s1600/gender+test.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TJgBQjZNIUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2e5M7if5ZQ0/s400/gender+test.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519162727233036610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have pretty much seen it all in the pharmacy. First you could get a genetic test in a box to find out "Who's your daddy?" and now you can get a test in a box to find out if you are having a boy or a girl. This comes in handy when you live in an area where infanticide has become commonplace when one gender is preferred...not mentioning any large country that supplies most of America's imports, especially my favorite Mardi Gras beads and Le Vian jewelry knockoffs, but you know who you are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have become so super duper advanced that we can't possibly wait to find out if that little munchkin blooming in the womb has a stick or a hole. Why do we need a test in a box for this? Shouldn't you be seeing an obstetrician and making sure your babe is getting the best in nutrition so it isn't born looking like an extra in "The Hills Have Eyes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the over the counter test kits have gotten way beyond ridiculous! What's next the "Liver Cirrhosis Test Kit" or the "Herpes, Wart, or Syphilis Sore Test" or maybe an "Is This Vaginal Scraping Cancer Test"? It is seriously starting to sound like the parting gift from some crappy game show and we are all gonna get the "Dr. Oz Home Game" on our way out the door. Thanks, Oprah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't approve. There are several conditions that you absolutely should see a doctor for. For example: There is a dark tarry substance in your poop. You don't need to spend $35 for the Fecal Blood Test. I guarantee you have blood in your poop so go see a doctor. "But Tasty, I don't want to drink that horrible liquid and crap myself for a day so a doc can stick a camera on a tube up my butthole." Stop your whining because I don't give a crap what you think about the necessary evils of bowel prep! You need that test to see if you have a large perforated ulcer (ie open hole somewhere in the digestive tract through which digestive juices and bacteria can seep out amongst your other soft tissues and organs nearby and have an Armageddon party at your expense) which requires surgical repair or if you have cancer which can be biopsied and treated. The longer you let something like those go the smaller and smaller your chances of successful treatment and survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is this: Many of the over the counter diagnostics are unnecessary and may lull you into a false sense of security. That HIV test in a box may give a negative in someone who is infected because it can take many months before the virus has replicated enough to be positively identified. Why do you think the Red Cross won't take blood donations from men who love that sweet sweet man on man back door action after 1977? Or for that matter prostitutes after 1977. They do put it ever so delicately on the questionnaire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing you can do when a problem arises is ask your friendly neighborhood pharmacist and we will let you know if it is something you can try to treat for a few days or if you should call your physician immediately. You don't need to use test kits unless your physician advises you to. Most people that use over the counter testing are doing so for blood sugar and/or ketones and to determine pregnancy. Those really should be the only over the counter tests we need and everything else should be done through a clinic or doctor's office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-7498182462449942664?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7498182462449942664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=7498182462449942664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7498182462449942664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7498182462449942664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/09/whos-your-daddy.html' title='Who&apos;s Your Daddy?'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TJgBQjZNIUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2e5M7if5ZQ0/s72-c/gender+test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-7579455590889883549</id><published>2010-09-13T19:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T19:16:03.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patent Infringement???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TI7Y13bFUiI/AAAAAAAAADw/-L-yY7echVo/s1600/toilet+wand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TI7Y13bFUiI/AAAAAAAAADw/-L-yY7echVo/s400/toilet+wand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516585013497647650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look closely at the upper right side of the picture.  Is it just me or does this particular drug delivery design look like the Clorox Toilet Wand?  I was filling in at a 24 hour pharmacy and noticed the package when I was getting something else and I just chuckled.  I hope it is just being used to treat back acne or maybe it is treating those "freckles" on your arse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Clorox, maybe someone should look into this?  Maybe it is not worth the time.  Maybe it is different enough to not infringe on your patent for the Toilet Wand, which does an awesome job of keeping my bowl tidy!  Just thought you might want to know.  Thanks!  Big N Tasty RPH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-7579455590889883549?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7579455590889883549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=7579455590889883549' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7579455590889883549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7579455590889883549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/09/patent-infringement.html' title='Patent Infringement???'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TI7Y13bFUiI/AAAAAAAAADw/-L-yY7echVo/s72-c/toilet+wand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2925618034427195825</id><published>2010-09-07T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T16:13:19.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Delish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TIZIPqvjq9I/AAAAAAAAADg/SIOOKoHvv34/s1600/60+skittles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TIZIPqvjq9I/AAAAAAAAADg/SIOOKoHvv34/s400/60+skittles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514174227770747858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold the glory and magically delicious awesome that are these sixty Skittles. It is in fact the whole small bag minus the one Skittle that I just had to eat because it was looking at me funny. Sixty is a mighty big number of Skittles but it is even bigger when I took this particular pic of sixty Skittles to represent the sixty medications a patient is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let that sink in: S-I-X-T-Y different medications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously S-I-X-T-Y different medications. Not only is that a Herculean task to keep track of dosing but are you even hungry after eating that many pills?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to be filling in at a non-24 hour pharmacy and a lady came in with two Ziploc bags of medication bottles for us to transfer from another state because her sister moved in with her so they could help take care of her. We transferred about 12 prescriptions that day and the pharmacist at the other pharmacy told us she had 60 medications so we would probably be calling her back sometime soon for more of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not seen her entire list of Skittles but her sister said she was "real sick" but I just have to ponder how many of those Skittles she really needs. I am just saying when you get in the double digits of Skittles you are in duplicate therapy territory, not to mention ready for a stomach ache. I also wonder how many Red Skittles she takes to counteract side effects of Yellow Skittles and how many Green Skittles are treating the same disease state. The interactions can be limitless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wonder if any of her doctors have seen her list of Skittles from her other doctors. This is where we have a problem with Skittle therapy in general. It is imperative for pharmacists to identify issues of over treatment, duplication, toxicity, etc. I am a firm believer in the minimalist approach to Skittle therapy. For each desired effect of a Skittle there are a possibility of hundreds of undesired effects. Some Skittles are worse than others and it also depends on how well a patient tolerates each Skittle and if the Skittles interact with each other. It is an increasing problem when patients use multiple physicians and multiple pharmacies to treat multiple disease states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral to this story is that every patient should keep a current drug regimen list with them in their wallet or purse at all times. This will help keep drug therapy to a minimum and could save your life in an emergency situation. The other point to this post is that Skittles aren't only the most awesome candy on the planet but it is fun to say and I want the world to use the word Skittle just like those annoying little blue Smurfs overused their name. Don't make me Skittle you in the Skittles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2925618034427195825?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2925618034427195825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2925618034427195825' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2925618034427195825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2925618034427195825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/09/delish.html' title='Delish!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/TIZIPqvjq9I/AAAAAAAAADg/SIOOKoHvv34/s72-c/60+skittles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4398403654805992781</id><published>2010-08-31T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:00:23.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahead Of The Curve</title><content type='html'>According to several web sites the official start to "Cold &amp; Flu" season is November. If this is true why the hell do I have a cold? I guess I have always been ahead of the curve when it comes to rhinovirus infestations. Good ol' Typhoid Tasty is back in action! Be happy I can't infect computers or everyone with Internet access would be so screwed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the worst patient when it comes to snot. Nothing screams sexy like sleeping with a box of tissue so that you can jam one up your nose to stop the constant drip imparted by el rhinovirus and dive back into a Nyquil fueled semi-coma. Even better is when I use the Kleenex with Aloe so in the middle of the night I don't know if I have already used this particular tissue for snot or if it is the slimy semi-wet feel of an unused tissue. Either way it is getting a new slime coat courtesy of my sinuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply put the attacking rhinovirus sucks burro genitalia ie. donkey balls and makes you feel like you have been beaten and left for dead. A billion uses of hand sanitizer will not stop an airborne rhinovirus and neither will that waste of time and money fizzy tab Airborne crap that pharmacies nationwide schlep in the name of the almighty dollar by profiting on fear and misinformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your only hope is to live in a hermetically sealed bubble or just avoid sick people all together. When you do get a rhinovirus all you can do is treat the symptoms and wait for your immune system to do its job. PLEASE don't go running to an MD, NP, or PA looking for an antibiotic! Antibiotics are for BACTERIA not VIRUSES. Follow my lead and leave yourself in the warm embrace of a Nyquil semi-coma and let work know you won't be in for a few days (unless you really despise everyone you work with then who am I to tell you not to go in and breathe and/or snot on everyone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay Nyquil!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4398403654805992781?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4398403654805992781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4398403654805992781' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4398403654805992781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4398403654805992781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/08/ahead-of-curve.html' title='Ahead Of The Curve'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-1069883190760006793</id><published>2010-08-29T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:33:20.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unnecessary Asshole!</title><content type='html'>A lady peers into the window holding an OTC medication. She looks at the tech and says "I know he doesn't know the answer but this box says compare to Tylenol on it so is it the same as the Tylenol infant drops?" I told her it was our store brand of the Tylenol infant drops and she walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tech was appalled at the rudeness of the lady and was lamenting upon how he was having a hard time dealing with the rudeness of society and unsure of staying in the pharmacy for the rest of his life. Even funnier was the fact that she had flunked out of the EMT program they were both in so of course she wouldn't know crap about medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the pharmacy got into the discussion of how many people are rude and just don't realize it because they tragically have no moral compass or respect for other humans. They probably kick puppies for fun. Unfortunately these are the people we and everyone who works retail have to deal with every day. These are the people who travel to other countries and give Americans a bad name then get us bombed by radical terrorist groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are so f*cking rude!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-1069883190760006793?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1069883190760006793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=1069883190760006793' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1069883190760006793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1069883190760006793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/08/unnecessary-asshole.html' title='Unnecessary Asshole!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4984233406620709513</id><published>2010-08-19T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:50:55.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back In The Saddle</title><content type='html'>Believe it or not I didn't think I would ever run out of things to do but it happened. I was happy to be back in the saddle, not to mention I was pretty much scraping the bottom of the barrel for spending cash and was not ready to rob trains or give hand jobs for chump change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove my trusty Mustang on a little recon around the store. Another pharmacist friend and I laughed because it was a middle/upper middle class mainly white neighborhood. That usually means lots of Sudafed sales for the meth heads and Roxy/oxy prescriptions and early refill rejections on opies and benzos (opiate pain pills like Percocet or Vicodin and benzodiazepines like Valium and Xanax). Oh and don't forget early refills on muscle relaxers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeppers, Tasty is a little bit racist and am sure that anyone that works retail is a little too because you can 99% of the time guess exactly what you will be dispensing and what type of junkies are gonna circle like buzzards in the hopes that you might fill one early based on the ethnicity of the surrounding area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My third customer in was Sudafed, and several customers after that. I also had a lady with ER rxs for Vicodin, Flexeril, and Valium that all came up refill too soon/duplicate therapy for the Percocet, Soma, and Xanax rxs she filled a week and a half previously for 30 days supply each. Guess who left without any pills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who wheeled up at 12:01am? Oxycontin &amp; Roxicodone lady who was actually on the time when she would have run out of her last 30 day supply. Usually these are early and the MD has written a "Do Not Fill Until XX date" on the rx. The funny thing was she was morbidly obese and had 2 small bags of M &amp; Ms, a bag of chocolate covered pretzels, and one of those humongous candy bars that could feed a 6 person pharmacy staff. Her EBT (food stamp) card did not work so she was like "I guess that means I don't get my midnight snack tonight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking "Self, If I had an injury that put me in a wheel chair and I was heavy so that it put more stress on my injury and caused more pain I don't think that would be my midnight snack of choice. Maybe a 100 calorie pack of microwave popcorn because it is filling and doesn't have the caloric needs of a 2 ton seal in one sitting which adds weight and thusly increases the level of pain from my injury." But why bring logic into this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of my evening was the two magic words that make me want to cut a b*tch: paper jam. Those in the retail pharmacy know "paper jam" also means "IMPENDING DOOM!" I stood with needle nose pliers in hand as I faced down the printer. "Paper Jam Check Rear Door" was the message. I checked that rear door and made sure even the tiniest sliver of paper was removed. Reset the printer and heard the "beep beep beep" of the paper jam. Same message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I filled with rage. Oh rage, how I have missed your pulse pounding blood pressure raising fire! I had forgotten how wonderful rage was in my time off. I tried every trick in the book to get that f*cking printer working to no avail. I gave up and used the last working printer. Send out the SOS and go with your god on that one. At least the malfunction was on a Sunday. Hopefully it would be fixed before Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee Haw, I'm back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4984233406620709513?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4984233406620709513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4984233406620709513' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4984233406620709513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4984233406620709513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-in-saddle.html' title='Back In The Saddle'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4087485623885971217</id><published>2010-08-09T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T20:47:08.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Time Off</title><content type='html'>Sing the following to the tune of The Beverly Hillbillies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and listen to a story about Big 'N Tasty&lt;br /&gt;Disgruntled pharmacist, sick of living by the sea.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was great 'til the housing bubble blew,&lt;br /&gt;And she was left with a house worth less than kittie poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upside down that is, shit hole, money pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well next thing you know old Tasty's out of there,&lt;br /&gt;Kinfolk said "Tasty move away from there!"&lt;br /&gt;Said "Back home is the place you ought to be!"&lt;br /&gt;So movers loaded up the truck and she headed northerly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midwest that is, meth labs, missing teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now it's time for Tasty to work retail again,&lt;br /&gt;So she will have tons of stories to make you split a grin.&lt;br /&gt;You're all invited back to peruse this blog locality,&lt;br /&gt;To have a heapin' helpin' of her work hostility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarcasm that is.  Sit a spell, laugh your ass off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all come back now, y'hear?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4087485623885971217?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4087485623885971217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4087485623885971217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4087485623885971217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4087485623885971217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-time-off.html' title='A Little Time Off'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4016604310449967610</id><published>2010-08-08T06:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T06:14:24.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Names</title><content type='html'>Nothing makes me giggle inside more then a patient who named their child something bizarre, with an even more unusual spelling, forgets how to spell the name.  &lt;p&gt;Karma, perhaps?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4016604310449967610?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4016604310449967610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4016604310449967610' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4016604310449967610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4016604310449967610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/08/names.html' title='Names'/><author><name>McFury CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17493720401095887669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2420357605850318949</id><published>2010-07-22T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T19:24:05.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You mean they actually WATCH those camaras? (Darwin Award of the Month)     Oh yeah, also Mother Of The Year</title><content type='html'>NEW PORT RICHEY — Jill Borrero slipped the pills in her pocket, behind the counter of the Kmart pharmacy where she worked, thinking no one was looking, authorities said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the newly installed security camera caught her on tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kmart's loss prevention district manager alerted New Port Richey police, who arrested Borrero on Wednesday afternoon on a charge of grand theft. She was released on $2,000 bail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrero, a 50-year-old pharmacy technician, is accused of stealing hundreds of prescription pills over the past two months — a pocketful at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't feel I was taking enough to cause anybody any grief," Borrero told Bay News 9, the St. Petersburg Times' coverage partner. "It was just a few."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it added up. Over the past few months, police said, Borrero pocketed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• 1,451 pills of 2-milligram Xanax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• 149 pills of 1-milligram Xanax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• 132 pills of 2.5-milligram hydrocodone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• 20 pills of 1-milligram Lorazepam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altogether the pills are worth $999.58, New Port Richey police said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrero, of 4424 Rudder Way, told police she took the pills for her sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The two sons appear to have a substance abuse problem," said Lt. Steven Kostas. He added, "I'm sure there might have been a little drug sales going on on the side."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrero gave a different explanation to Bay News 9:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Xanax I took as a stress thing," she said. "The Vicodin I took because my son has very bad teeth, and he's always got a toothache, so I was just trying to help him out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The manager at the Kmart at 5725 U.S. 19 referred media inquiries to the company's corporate spokeswoman, who declined to comment other than to say the store is fully cooperating with the police investigation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unclear how long Borrero had worked at the store. But Kostas said the security camera was just installed in the pharmacy on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said it caught footage of Borrero pocketing a handful of pills Monday — and a whole bottle Tuesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2420357605850318949?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2420357605850318949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2420357605850318949' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2420357605850318949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2420357605850318949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-mean-they-actually-watch-those.html' title='You mean they actually WATCH those camaras? (Darwin Award of the Month)     Oh yeah, also Mother Of The Year'/><author><name>DenaliDriveThruPharmD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15526686953856946640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S6bNMx64o5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCvhUdAqWIg/S220/madscientist2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6646440045628111179</id><published>2010-07-02T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T17:41:11.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who Found a Mess From the Overnight RPh?</title><content type='html'>I figured out a way to save my employer a truck-load of money.  Our store is 24 hours, which equals 24 hours of pharmacist-on-duty.  Our overnights give away more drugs for free (because you can totally trust people that come in as a new patient at 2am) then we get reimbursed for.   So, I figure if we just leave the pharmacy open, without a pharmacist, and just have a "log book" of sorts, we'll actually be ahead of the game because we won't be paying the overnight pharmacist any money.  &lt;p&gt;Sure there are flaws to this, like that pesky state board, but really, we are a corporation, we should be able to get around that no problem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6646440045628111179?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6646440045628111179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6646440045628111179' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6646440045628111179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6646440045628111179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/07/guess-who-found-mess-from-overnight-rph.html' title='Guess Who Found a Mess From the Overnight RPh?'/><author><name>McFury CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17493720401095887669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2537354018660498261</id><published>2010-07-02T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T17:22:45.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OKAY!</title><content type='html'>It starts with a simple YouTube video that gets parodied by a cartoon that gets another parody/redemption on a TV web show.  I of course had to parody it again after some laughter, rewatching the original, and talking to some friends who read the blog following a phone call late one night that began with "CHANGE THE CHANNEL NOW!! YOU'VE GOTTA SEE THIS!!"  I am talking about the one and only "What what In The Butt" by Samwell, parodied by Butters Stotch on South Park, and the interview/acoustic redemption on Tosh.0 featuring Josh Homme from Queens of the Stoneage that sparked that frantic late night call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Anti-emetic Suppository Action Song version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;Let's put it in the butt,&lt;br /&gt;OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you see me puking, over there&lt;br /&gt;Come help me, if you care&lt;br /&gt;Don't sit and stare, it's just not fair&lt;br /&gt;Stop my puke, if you dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;Let's put it in the butt,&lt;br /&gt;OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, I don't wanna puke tonight&lt;br /&gt;Please hurry, I don't wanna puke tonight&lt;br /&gt;If you insert it, I'll bend right over&lt;br /&gt;Just be gentle, use lube and a glove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still puking on my knees&lt;br /&gt;All I want is that suppository&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me if you please&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me if you please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still puking on my knees&lt;br /&gt;All I want is that suppository&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me if you please&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me if you please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;I said:  "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna put it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;Let's put it in the butt,&lt;br /&gt;OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said: "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;(I'm still puking on my knees)&lt;br /&gt;I said: "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;(All I want is that suppository)&lt;br /&gt;I said: "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;(Give it to me if you please)&lt;br /&gt;I said: "What what, in the butt"&lt;br /&gt;(Give it to me if you please)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna stick it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;(Give me what I need)&lt;br /&gt;You wanna stick it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;(All I need is that suppository)&lt;br /&gt;You wanna stick it in my butt, in my butt?&lt;br /&gt;(Give it to me if you please)&lt;br /&gt;Let's put it in my butt&lt;br /&gt;(Give it to me if you please)&lt;br /&gt;OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said: "What, what"&lt;br /&gt;OKAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2537354018660498261?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2537354018660498261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2537354018660498261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2537354018660498261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2537354018660498261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/07/okay.html' title='OKAY!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6132474045093135765</id><published>2010-06-30T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T00:10:10.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT IS YOUR NAME?</title><content type='html'>Dear customer/patient/dipshit standing at the counter with your mouth open or calling me again about your vicodin "subscription",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the LOVE of sweet baby Jesus and Allah-you gotta start the conversation with your NAME!! I don't know who the fuzz you are if you don't give me a name!! Throw me a bone folks!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new fave thing to say to your people after you've rambled on why your refill is too early (you went to the moon again? yeeehaaaa) or your dog ate your vicodin (bring me your dog yo!) or why isn't it all your meds $4 (thanks for that, Wal-mart), is to say "let's start with your name". Total silence. I get nothing but total silence from you. Why is this? No one taught you to start a business transaction with your name? I don't have caller ID, you don't wear a name tag and by God, I am not psychic! Now give me your name and we can get somewhere. Pretty please? With Kadian sprinkles on top? Yeah-that got your atttention!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6132474045093135765?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6132474045093135765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6132474045093135765' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6132474045093135765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6132474045093135765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-your-name.html' title='WHAT IS YOUR NAME?'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4023151828327258391</id><published>2010-06-29T17:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T17:49:08.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phrases I Hate In Pharmacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I think everyone has certain phrases or key words that just set them off. &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Every time I come here there is a problem."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"You people" followed by some ignorant non-issue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Do you have $4.00 prescriptions?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"How long is this going to take?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Did my insurance not pay anything?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are the comments that send you off the deep end, if only in your head?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4023151828327258391?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4023151828327258391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4023151828327258391' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4023151828327258391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4023151828327258391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/06/phrases-i-dispise.html' title='Phrases I Hate In Pharmacy'/><author><name>McFury CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17493720401095887669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-7477969986725966005</id><published>2010-06-26T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T16:49:46.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To The Skanky,Flirty Seeker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/TCaR3lSQf9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/tPUMZHGmnaU/s1600/madscientist2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/TCaR3lSQf9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/tPUMZHGmnaU/s200/madscientist2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487233580085051346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it. Leave me alone. No, I can't refill your Lortab yet. No, I'm not married, but I tell you that I am. No I can't "front" you a couple of pills until next Friday. No, I don't frequent any bars or clubs in town. No, I don't have a "personal" stash at my house. No, I didn't know that your boyfriend just left you. Don't I have Chera-Tussin? Sorry, fresh out 'till next week. What's the best way to get a prescription for Oxycontin from your doc instead of Lortabs? I don't know....try losing a leg? You're 22 and I'm 39. I may be a fool, but I'm an educated one, honey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-7477969986725966005?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7477969986725966005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=7477969986725966005' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7477969986725966005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7477969986725966005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-skankyflirty-seeker.html' title='To The Skanky,Flirty Seeker'/><author><name>DenaliDriveThruPharmD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15526686953856946640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S6bNMx64o5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCvhUdAqWIg/S220/madscientist2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/TCaR3lSQf9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/tPUMZHGmnaU/s72-c/madscientist2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-8500830577078650650</id><published>2010-06-23T20:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:25:27.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pharmacy and eating habits (lame!)</title><content type='html'>For the last several months, I've been going to the gym and trying to watch my food intake. Bringing my lunch to work instead of eating convenience foods and fast food was the biggest problem I had. Still, we always have some sort of terrible snack food in the pharmacy... this week I have surely eaten my body weight in Cheetos, Starburst, and dark chocolate. They live in a drawer that is way too easily accessed - whose idea was it to have a junk food drawer?! Do you guys deal with this too, or do you just have much better willpower than I do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-8500830577078650650?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/8500830577078650650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=8500830577078650650' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8500830577078650650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/8500830577078650650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/06/pharmacy-and-eating-habits-lame_23.html' title='Pharmacy and eating habits (lame!)'/><author><name>Fries With That, tech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17723608958891998167</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6443640457616229034</id><published>2010-06-09T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:33:27.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Not As Stupid As You Think We Are</title><content type='html'>Shopping list: pill crusher, insulin syringes, rx for roxicodone from several counties away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh, we know you are going to shoot up your pills. So don't try to act all shocked and amazed when EVERY pharmacy for 50 miles tells you they don't have oxycodone tabs in stock. Also don't be so shocked and amazed that you can't buy a bag of syringes in Broward county without a prescription. Saying "But I can buy them in Pensacola and Jacksonville." earns no sympathy and does not magically produce a baggie of syringes for you.  It is people like you that this type of law targets you f*cking worthless piece of sh*t furuncle on the taint of humanity! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is douche bags like you that end up corrupting the pain management system by supplying the cash to corrupt greedy physicians and supplying tabs to first time users who either overdose and die or end up hooked for life. This also makes it damn near impossible for legitimate pain management patients to get their necessary medications.  If the law would allow it I would do a handy dandy pharmacy spatula castration so you could not breed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To take it a step further, the law should allow us to kill junkies like this one. Just send them to the worm pile like the worthless sh*t that they are! Why waste tax payer dollars on rehab facilities and jails? Let's cut out the middle man and save the tax payers millions of dollars!  Rehab failure rates for first time attendees is 95% so why bother?  Seriously, why bother?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6443640457616229034?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6443640457616229034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6443640457616229034' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6443640457616229034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6443640457616229034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-are-not-as-stupid-as-you-think-we.html' title='We Are Not As Stupid As You Think We Are'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4217901909526021474</id><published>2010-05-25T22:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T23:14:22.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laziest.Doctor.Ever</title><content type='html'>Hey lazy bones, MD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe you refused to dose your patient's cefuroxime suspension, you LAZY POS (piece of shit in case you don't know the lingo). Good GOD! Why in the hell did you become a doctor? Not only did you make me pick the drug, you refused to look up the dosing in mg/kg, didn't know the child's weight,  nor did you give me the duration plus you got  totally got pissed off when I asked for your name. YOU SUCK! I hope you get sick and I get to dispense your medicine b/c believe me-you are going to get quite a verbal lashing that I should have given you today but I was too damn frustrated with your douchery so you are super lucky I just hung up on you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU on behalf of all pharmacists and your patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No love this time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4217901909526021474?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4217901909526021474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4217901909526021474' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4217901909526021474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4217901909526021474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/laziestdoctorever.html' title='Laziest.Doctor.Ever'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-5617756571750886311</id><published>2010-05-25T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T20:52:49.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About blister packs</title><content type='html'>Just once, I would like to be caught up on the blister pack schedule. Or even ahead, for a change.  But even though I don't interact with the regular customers while I'm in the back processing blister packs, there are always some kind of pitfalls or drama or both.  I have a nice caregiver come in one weekend that I work and ask if her client can transfer his blister packs from his current pharmacy to us. Sure, no problem, as long as he has refills, it's all good.  Monday morning comes and the caregiver calls for those blister packs. Hmm, let's call the other pharmacy for that transfer. No refills, you say? Ok let's call the Dr. and ask for a new med list.  And you want these 15 meds done when?  In an hour???  Considering that I'm off in 10 minutes, and there is no hope of that getting finished in time, I get to leave a detailed note for the next victim who is lucky to do blister packs.  Next day, I heard that we got the blister packs done in record time for this client, and the caregiver comes to pick them up, and asks "Where's the rest of it?" We generally fill 1 month or less at a time, with about 2 months of refills on file.  Apparently they were expecting all 3 months of his medication to be blister packed at one time.  My boss said no, here's one month for you now, come back next month for the next set. They refused to take the blister packs, so now I get to return it all back to stock. That's 1 hour out of my life that I will not get back, thanks to them.  Oh yeah, three guesses which shift I get to work tomorrow?? Let the games begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-5617756571750886311?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5617756571750886311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=5617756571750886311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5617756571750886311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5617756571750886311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/about-blister-packs.html' title='About blister packs'/><author><name>Dromedary Queen, Ph.Tech.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10655949285839505791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2943710156617442468</id><published>2010-05-24T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:10:37.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pharmacy Hotties quote</title><content type='html'>makes me laugh every time I read it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pharmacists are little minxs. They are super intelligent, but not nerdy enough to be doctors. So, that means they have an untamed wild side. Dirty little pill poppers. Apparently they also have big tits (who knew). You’d better believe they take drugs. They see how effective they are on a daily basis. They also get to see people just before they kick the bucket so they know that they have to make the most out of life. Never underestimate a smart chick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure a Mr. VR would agree!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo xo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2943710156617442468?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2943710156617442468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2943710156617442468' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2943710156617442468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2943710156617442468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/pharmacy-hotties-quote.html' title='Pharmacy Hotties quote'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-1823477528814136792</id><published>2010-05-24T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:20:16.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Cheap Ass doctors-do NOT do this unless you enjoy pissing me off!!</title><content type='html'>Hey you know who you are special MD's who like to boss us low life pharmacists around,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT put what the cost of the medication on the prescription. We have our own prices set by corporate. DO NOT ever write $4 on the script unless you are sending your patient to a pharmacy that definitely does not care about being a pharmacy and are strictly a factory drug farm. Even then how can you guarantee that pharmacy is going to honor that price?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of bullshit is this?! How about I write "no copay" on their prescription, send their happy ass back to your office and demand a refund for their visit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop playing games! I don't have time for that!! I spend too much time explaining why YOU chose to do something so incredibly stupid! Who does this? Total douchebags screwing over the pharmacist again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS for nothing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-1823477528814136792?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/1823477528814136792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=1823477528814136792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1823477528814136792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/1823477528814136792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-cheap-ass-doctors-do-not-do-this.html' title='Dear Cheap Ass doctors-do NOT do this unless you enjoy pissing me off!!'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-9078022058175981193</id><published>2010-05-24T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T14:35:40.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Doctors</title><content type='html'>Perhaps it is the hormones speaking, but I have just had it with doctors today.  First script &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;problem&lt;/span&gt; today, a doctor wrote for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macrobid&lt;/span&gt; 200mg.  Three phone calls put on hold for around 20 minutes by the office and finally received a call back to clarify that is in fact &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macrobid&lt;/span&gt; 100mg.  Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second issue was with a doctor who either wrote the quantity wrong or the directions and his office number at the hospital goes straight to voice mail.  After three attempts I call the main desk to have him paged.  Do you know what the genius of all doctors says to me?  Is there a direct line because he doesn't like to push buttons and usually won't even bother calling a pharmacy back.  SERIOUSLY?   Is he  kidding?  Nope, so I didn't hold back and let him know it is the same thing as calling his office number and not being able to speak to a human over his inability to write a script right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ARGHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-9078022058175981193?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/9078022058175981193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=9078022058175981193' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/9078022058175981193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/9078022058175981193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/bad-doctors.html' title='Bad Doctors'/><author><name>McFury CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17493720401095887669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6693763136116556467</id><published>2010-05-22T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T12:58:57.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime Summertime Sum Sum Summertime!</title><content type='html'>Oh kids, it's once again that glorious time when school is out for summer and the days of unstructured time lie ahead! Woohoo! I want to give you some small pointers to enjoy yourself and come out unscathed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have asthma you should have your "rescue" inhaler with you at ALL times! If you have severe insect sting allergies you should always have an Epi-pen with you at ALL times! It may seem a little dorky but it will save your life! You don't get to play video games or sports in the grave...what a bummer...not to mention your family and friends would be really really sad to say goodbye one last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the daylight hours outdoors. Save the video games for rainy days and evenings when the mosquitoes are out because who wants to risk getting West Nile Virus when the stunningly absorbing worlds of God of War or Mario Galaxy 2 await to cripple your fragile little fingers with hour upon hour of button mashing joy. You know what else is really fun getting family and/or friends together and "kicking it old school" with a board game. You can't beat an evening with Hasbro or Milton Bradley and a small crowd. I know you find it difficult to believe the world was without electronic gaming but there are a lot of classic board games with silly phrases like "You sank my battleship!", "Yahtzee!", and "Go to jail, go directly to jail. Do not pass Go, do not collect $200." to be enjoyed over and over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of being outside, don't forget sunscreen. This is one of the most important fundamentals for fun in the sun. Each and every little sunburn accumulates over your lifetime and not only leads to dark "liver" spots but can lead to different types of skin cancer not to mention the excruciating pain and itching resulting from a sun scorched carcass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep yourself hydrated! Drink plenty of water instead of sugary Kool-Aid, disgusting adult sports drinks and sodas. You won't be able to play at full tilt if your body is screaming out for moisture. You can't just soak it in like Sponge Bob you have to drink it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy sports, playgrounds, parks, your yard, and anywhere you can interact with the beauty and serenity of nature. Play fetch with your dog, ride a bike, skateboard, join a summer sports league, swim, theme parks, etc to fend off obesity and so the kids are worn out at the end of the day which allows parents some quality down time for a little adult enjoyment...brown chicken brown cow...if you catch my drift... Better yet adults, summer camp can give you and your honey plenty of quality alone time this summer, wink wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whatever it is that you do this summer (I am headed to Universal Studios &amp; Disney for Star Wars weekends with my brother and nephew) make sure to take a few small precautions to ensure maximum enjoyment with minimal annoyance because it is all good and fun until someone ends up in the emergency room!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6693763136116556467?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6693763136116556467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6693763136116556467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6693763136116556467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6693763136116556467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/summertime-summertime-sum-sum.html' title='Summertime Summertime Sum Sum Summertime!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2419254981689926086</id><published>2010-05-16T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:26:49.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contest winner</title><content type='html'>Holy slacker I am! Sorry peeps but I forgot about the contest until Tasty reminded me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the winner of the Amazon gift certificate. Please contact me so that I can get that out to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the RPh said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So I was working at "Big Chain Pharmacy" and called a Dr's office to verify a very iffy control Rx. I left the message on the "urgent" line. About 20 minutes later the nurse/office manager called back and asked my tech what our address was so she could send 911. I got on the phone and told her we didn't need 911, that we were a pharmacy. She said that since I left a message on their "emergency" line, I must need 911 and asked for the address once again. After two more attempts to tell her my reason for calling and her insisting that I must need 911...we got into an arguement and I told her she change her voicemail message to make it clear that they would call 911. She told me she would relay the message to the Dr and I said for her to try to not be a b*tch wehn she did. Long story short, I no longer work for "Big Chain Pharmacy"...but I'm proud of myself for standing up against rudeness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2419254981689926086?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2419254981689926086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2419254981689926086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2419254981689926086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2419254981689926086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/contest-winner.html' title='Contest winner'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6290202925281916609</id><published>2010-05-16T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:07:04.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A shorter line to our counters soon? (please!)</title><content type='html'>Successfully treating chronic pain with opioids such as morphine and oxycodone — minus the side effects (such as euphoria) — may soon become a reality, bringing relief to millions of people who suffer from debilitating pain, according to Distinguished Professor Linda Watkins of the University of Colorado at Boulder….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And also put and end to opioid abuse, once and for all: no buzz=no reason to abuse, sorta like advil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent work by Dr. Watkins, a neuroscientist, and others has shown that glial cells in the central nervous system act as key players in pain enhancement by exciting neurons that transmit pain signals. They also found that glial cells hinder the ability of opioids to suppress pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they believe they have figured out how morphine affects glial cells and neurons. “We’ve found that different receptors are involved in how morphine suppresses pain through its actions on neurons versus how morphine activates glial cells,” Watkins said. “What this means is that you should be able to separate the suppressive effects of morphine — its pain-reducing effects through its action on neurons — from all of its bad effects when it excites glial cells.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paper on the topic was published online in August in the journal Brain, Behavior and Immunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under normal circumstances glial cells are thought to be like housekeepers, said Watkins. They essentially clean up debris and provide support for neurons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s become evident is that glial cells have a Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde personality,” Watkins said. “Under normal circumstances they do all these really good things for the neurons, but when they shift into the Mr. Hyde formation they release a whole host of chemicals that cause problems like neuropathic pain and other chronic pain conditions.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge was to figure out how to let morphine do its work on the neurons, without alerting the glial cells, which are known to suppress morphine’s ability to kill pain, she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep the glial cells quiet, the team used a type of drug called naloxone to turn off what is called a toll-like receptor, which is found only on glial cells and not on neurons. Doing this blocks morphine’s effects on glia but not on neurons, resulting in effective pain relief without addiction and other side effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team found a particular receptor, called TLR4, not only is important in driving pain but also detects all clinically relevant classes of opioids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So if you block this receptor, this should not only block chronic pain, but also make opioids work much better by suppressing pain, while avoiding the bad actions of glial cell activation,” Watkins said&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6290202925281916609?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6290202925281916609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6290202925281916609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6290202925281916609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6290202925281916609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/please-let-this-be-true.html' title='A shorter line to our counters soon? (please!)'/><author><name>DenaliDriveThruPharmD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15526686953856946640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S6bNMx64o5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCvhUdAqWIg/S220/madscientist2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6102496715334798767</id><published>2010-05-15T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:29:58.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter To Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/S-8gSTt5fEI/AAAAAAAAADY/IkYNEE-29Jo/s1600/newsantaletter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/S-8gSTt5fEI/AAAAAAAAADY/IkYNEE-29Jo/s400/newsantaletter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471627571180960834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6102496715334798767?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6102496715334798767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6102496715334798767' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6102496715334798767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6102496715334798767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/letter-to-santa.html' title='Letter To Santa'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/S-8gSTt5fEI/AAAAAAAAADY/IkYNEE-29Jo/s72-c/newsantaletter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-5493257231301266067</id><published>2010-05-13T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T13:26:26.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insurance?</title><content type='html'>I have a terminal patient whose lovely insurance has decided to not cover her Roxanol.  I am so appalled right now, I can barely speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I have a little discretion in the pricing, so I was able to make it bearable, but still, I cannot help but hope that reform will eliminate such arbitrarty idiocies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-5493257231301266067?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5493257231301266067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=5493257231301266067' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5493257231301266067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5493257231301266067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/insurance.html' title='Insurance?'/><author><name>Burger Doodle Chicks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145517956244339988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-6288227574628085671</id><published>2010-05-12T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:33:47.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will sombody please burn my C-V sig book?</title><content type='html'>My store is one of the very few in Alaska that still has the old C-V signature log. Which of course creates a super-funnel to the front door of every Chera-Tussin chugger within 100 miles. The main reason we have it is because of the cruise ship passengers from who-knows-where are usually coughing up their guts by the time they get here. We literally cannot keep it in stock because of the local codeine junkies. Besides the obvious, any imput as to curbing the flow? I'm needing some creative ideas here! I remember that my father used to limit the regulars to 4oz./wk., but the flow up here is too damn distracting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-6288227574628085671?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/6288227574628085671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=6288227574628085671' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6288227574628085671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/6288227574628085671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/will-sombody-please-burn-my-c-v-sig.html' title='Will sombody please burn my C-V sig book?'/><author><name>DenaliDriveThruPharmD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15526686953856946640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S6bNMx64o5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCvhUdAqWIg/S220/madscientist2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-655898216568580236</id><published>2010-05-11T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T16:55:44.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phentermine!</title><content type='html'>Does anyone else apparently have a weight loss clinic right around the corner? I swear we must do a half-dozen Rx's/day for phentermine+citalopram from the same guy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when he wants generic Fastin, it's always Sandoz brand, not that we carry any others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least we finally got the walk-in clinic doctor to stop writing Phenergan w/Codeine #240mL to everyone who walked through the door. We called to verify an Rx from someone from out-of-state who saw him, and apparently he was writing 20-30 of them a day. He's an ex-orthopedic doctor, and apparently had no idea why he had a dozen people in his waiting room at a time all with a cough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-655898216568580236?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/655898216568580236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=655898216568580236' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/655898216568580236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/655898216568580236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/phentermine.html' title='Phentermine!'/><author><name>Fries With That, tech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17723608958891998167</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-5757281631087228627</id><published>2010-05-11T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T13:11:12.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Spring?</title><content type='html'>Yet another whine about the vagaries of the weather and the evil drive-thru window that opens into the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You warm, safe, patients drive up in your mostly sealed-up, into the lee of the wind car, and can't understand why we shudder, squint, and spit out rain, sleet or snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, if we close the window for our own warmth and sanity, you stomp in, complaining all the while at being "forced" out into the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where, oh where, is Spring?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-5757281631087228627?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5757281631087228627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=5757281631087228627' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5757281631087228627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5757281631087228627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-spring.html' title='Happy Spring?'/><author><name>Burger Doodle Chicks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04145517956244339988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-487158832439599338</id><published>2010-05-10T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T17:17:35.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Try Jackass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S-iFZ4F3bkI/AAAAAAAAABw/RmpwuF4loO8/s1600/madscientist2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S-iFZ4F3bkI/AAAAAAAAABw/RmpwuF4loO8/s200/madscientist2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469768427041680962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man in his 40's walked up to me, a customer we'll just call "Mr. Seeker", and thrust his bottle at me, demanding to know why his Oxycontin wasn't working. So, upon investigating the pills that were left, at first glance they appeared to be 20mg. Oxycontin. But when I checked the pill I.D., it turned out to be a generic (AURO) simvastatin. When I informed Mr. Seeker of this, he seemed enraged that we could mess this up so bad, and demanded that I fix the problem. Since I was the only one filling the CII's here the day it was filled, the possibility of a tech or someone else tampering was not a reality, especially since Mr. Seeker told me that he waited on the Oxycontin to be filled that day. It never even hit the 'will-call' box. "I'm sorry Mr. Seeker, but I filled this prescription personally, and I can guarantee you that that bottle was filled with 60 Oxycontin when it left here." Of course he just stared at me, wondering what to do next. So I told him that if he would be able to wait for a spell, I could do some checking to 'verify' this. Not that I have anything else to do, jackass. "Good, you do that", Mr. Seeker said, with hope in his eyes. Well, when I pulled up his file, guess what other drug (among many) that Mr. Seeker takes? You guessed it, simvastatin 20mg filled two weeks before the Oxycontin. For the hell of it, I ran a quick inventory of my Oxycontin 20's, and as I thought, it was tight on the spot right-on. "Mr Seeker, I'm sorry, but it looks as if you might have gotten your pills mixed up. Do you ever remove all of the pills from one bottle and mistakenly put them in another? Because these pills here are your simvastatin 20mg." He looked hurt and pointed at me and shouted,"I'll have your job for this!!!!".&lt;br /&gt;Sighhhhhhhh. Mr.Seeker, you can have it right about now.&lt;br /&gt;Well, my 15 minute lunch is over. Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-487158832439599338?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/487158832439599338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=487158832439599338' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/487158832439599338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/487158832439599338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/nice-try-jackass.html' title='Nice Try Jackass'/><author><name>DenaliDriveThruPharmD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15526686953856946640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S6bNMx64o5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCvhUdAqWIg/S220/madscientist2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XrmDJHXvTPs/S-iFZ4F3bkI/AAAAAAAAABw/RmpwuF4loO8/s72-c/madscientist2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-4791787566672682827</id><published>2010-05-10T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T04:00:01.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Pay For That!</title><content type='html'>To keep life schlepping pills for the man interesting I will on occasion fill in at other locations during the day. It is like going to the zoo except we are the animals in the cage and the patrons are usually hostiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I worked at a busy store in a relatively sketchy north Miami neighborhood that I had covered a few overnights previously. I am not sure why people don't like working there. I rather enjoyed it. The rapid pace made the time fly and I actually had 2 techs to talk to so that I didn't have to talk to myself and look schizophrenic. I was also amused one night when I covered because a police car was in front of the store and had a flat but the officers didn't know how to change a tire so they had to call for someone to fix it. I took an extra few minutes to drink my Red Bull and giggle at the evening's entertainment. Poor little piggies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never had a problem or been yelled at by a patient there until this glorious day when a lady pulled in the drive thru. You could see from the window that all 3 of us were busy helping patients inside and one tech told her on the drive thru phone that we would be with her in a moment. The lady starts honking her horn repeatedly then knocks on the window like a jackass. Before anyone has a chance to assist her she pulls away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smack-smack-smack of flip-flop shod feet trumpeted her majesty's arrival followed by a purse being slammed down on the counter and a jingle of keys. She then proceeded to chew us out for making her wait all of 2 minutes in the drive thru before she decided to come in the store. In the time it took her to park and walk in we could have assisted her at the drive thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull her prescriptions from the bin and let her majesty know that one of them was not covered for 360 pills of SOMA. She loudly rebuked and said "I don't pay for that!" She said she would come back at the beginning of the month when her Medicaid would pay for it. She then proceeded to pull the upper part of her dress down to show me her shoulder and how badly warped it was so that she really needed those pills. I had to bite my tongue not to laugh at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her majesty was the poster child for someone who becomes an addict and it was even funnier that her addiction induced emaciated ass had been out on a date and her consort was another poster child for addiction. He even inquired into the next refill day for his 240 pills of Xanax even though he knew it was 2 weeks to soon. Such a charming pair. Ain't love grand?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-4791787566672682827?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/4791787566672682827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=4791787566672682827' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4791787566672682827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/4791787566672682827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-pay-for-that.html' title='I Don&apos;t Pay For That!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-2004645010345089957</id><published>2010-05-05T16:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T16:49:05.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Letter To The Self Rightous Cunt At The Counter</title><content type='html'>Dear Self Righteous Cunt At The Counter Screaming At My Day Staff,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overheard you screaming because your medication was not in stock and you were pissed off that no one called you to explain what "back order" means. There is in fact an automated computer dialer that will call and leave a message saying "This is Walgreen's calling to let you know there will be a delay with your prescription. Please contact {store info here} if you have any questions." You obviously didn't even bother to listen to the message and assume Walgreen's on the caller ID means your prescription is ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other problem is that some phone services will call block corporate numbers, so unless you have put Walgreen's in as a business to not call block you will never get a message, the same applies to the spam filter on your e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A consequence of screaming that the solution to letting her know was to call (954) xxx-xxxx (I won't publish out of privacy concerns) was stupid on your part. When not on the clock I have a penchant for evil and the will to see it through. I remembered your home phone number and have since given it to the Mormons, the Jehovah's Witnesses, and a couple of fringe religious groups so your immortal soul can be "saved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality is that screaming at people who know your personal info can be damn annoying if not lethal. Have some common courtesy for the staff that has to do 400 prescriptions with 1 pharmacist and 2 technicians. They are way overworked and if you are lucky don't miss fill your prescription and kill you. Actually they would probably be doing the world a favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also hope you overheard me talking to the store manager about how self righteous hateful bitches like you were the reason I quit. That was my intention after all just so you are aware that everyone knows you are a cunt. I think the gentleman standing in line behind you was ready to punch you in the face so it would not have made any difference if I did it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are lucky the only other consequence will be that the day staff transfers your shit to CVS so they can deal with you. I have a feeling CVS would be quick to transfer your shit back to us because you are a total cunt! The end result of this is usually that the ones who do get sent back to McDuggie's are a lot nicer after the entire profile transfer fiasco. It has been a tried and true system for the last 16 patients I have done it to. I believe the Dog Whisperer would approve with this method of dealing with bitches. I hope this works for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big N Tasty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-2004645010345089957?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/2004645010345089957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=2004645010345089957' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2004645010345089957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/2004645010345089957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/open-letter-to-self-rightous-cunt-at.html' title='Open Letter To The Self Rightous Cunt At The Counter'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-5327877604278787609</id><published>2010-05-02T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T20:58:24.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayday! Mayday!</title><content type='html'>I am a pain junkie which ensures that I will never be a pain pill junkie. My latest foray into pain is a multi-session tattoo that pretty much covers my whole back. I was lucky enough on my last session to be entertained by a newbie who was getting a black/gray portrait done on his upper left chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the unanointed-tattoos hurt. It is a fact that having a needle jammed repeatedly into flesh really fires up those nerve endings and they are definitely not happy about it. So when newbie asked if it hurts I just giggled and said "Of course it does but after a while you just notice the sound and the vibration more than the pain." It also helps if you engage in conversation so that you are not concentrating on the needle and where it is going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was having a rough go. It was highly entertaining to watch him squirm and moan while I am trying to not move from laughing as an 11 gauge needle is ripping through my back. The other problem is that my tattoo guy was laughing and I had a friend with me and as he laughed harder so did I while trying not to move. It is damn near impossible not to move when in the midst of a giggle fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was finally done we left him with some parting advice along with a few tasty bites I threw in here for my sick little monkeys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be sure to tip or the next one is gonna give you an intensely bad experience for a definition of the word "hurty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It's not rocket science, it's basic wound care. You don't need anything fancy. Washing a tat with your household Dial antibacterial or antibacterial hand soap is enough to keep it from getting infected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DO NOT SCRATCH!! This can lead to chunks of skin coming out and taking the ink with it. I have a small spot that I did that to and will have to have it fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. It rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again. You don't need to slather a thick ointment all over it for healing. Lubriderm lotion with no perfume is perfect to keep the tat moist so it doesn't scar as it heals. Apply multiple times per day. I apply at least four times and more if it gets itchy. I f*cking despise itchy! Again you don't need to slather a whole lot on. We are not greasing pigs we are healing a series of puncture wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tattoo artists tend to be a disgruntled lot because they deal with many of the same ill-planned/ill-chosen/ill-mannered/uninformed/irresponsible people that we deal with at the pharmacy. Don't be a douche because that Japanese character for "strength" is just a few needle pricks away from being the Japanese character for "retarded." Caveat douche! (translation: douche beware)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. It hurts a million times worse to have that tattoo lasered off (doesn't it Filet) than to have it put on. Make damn sure that when you get Satan's face tattooed at the base of your penis with the shaft of said penis tattooed as Satan's tongue it is forever! (To clarify it wasn't Filet that had Satan it was a guy at a gay bar that got his jollies showing it off. It happens sometimes that's why they call me the penis whisperer. For reasons unknown many gay and straight men have been compelled to show their penis for my amusement be it Mardi Gras, tattoo, piercing, or a pitiful attempt to let me see that they are a shower not a grower. Great power comes with great responsibility and as such none of you will see my tattoo as to protect my secret identity except for a small select group of close buddies who already know about my secret power.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with my favorite advice: When it comes to ink and penises, go big or go home! (unless you are taking it up the ass then you might want to go small on the penis but I'm not judging, I'm just saying.) Always keep it &lt;em&gt;classy&lt;/em&gt; and drink with your &lt;em&gt;pinkies out &lt;/em&gt;b*tches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-5327877604278787609?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/5327877604278787609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=5327877604278787609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5327877604278787609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/5327877604278787609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/05/mayday-mayday.html' title='Mayday! Mayday!'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-7498966551959120695</id><published>2010-04-30T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:38:18.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Subutex shortage</title><content type='html'>Hear ye! Hear ye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subutex and its generic are on back order! The drug companies cannot keep up with the demand. This is NOT MY FAULT! Why the issue you ask? B/C of YOU people sucking it down like its your job!! Why are you so surprised? Well, hell-did you think YOU were the only person taking it? Yeah I know. You are going to an exotic island and NEED IT so if I can cough up a supply you would be willing to pay more. No can do. Deal with it like normal folks and hey-keep calm and carry on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-7498966551959120695?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/7498966551959120695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=7498966551959120695' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7498966551959120695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/7498966551959120695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/04/subutex-shortage.html' title='Subutex shortage'/><author><name>Filet-o-bitch RPh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02150522997875773024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://www.3wishes.com/images/dranitahardwon.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-724051682205013782</id><published>2010-04-29T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T21:12:19.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pestilence</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UkytL3W6q6k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this clip from Supernatural and you will experience just what I see with every cold patient that comes in to McDruggie's. I laughed my ass off when I saw it and wonder if the writer of that sequence had shopped at my McDruggie's when one of these patients came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that don't watch Supernatural it is a show on the CW about two sexy brothers that have a bitchin' car and hunt supernatural creatures (ie ghosts, demons, etc.) and are now trying to stop the Apocalypse. They have already offed two of the horsemen and now are after the other two. The end of this episode introduces Pestilence and really pegs what a mucusy mess a cold patient can leave behind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-724051682205013782?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/724051682205013782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=724051682205013782' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/724051682205013782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/724051682205013782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/04/pestilence.html' title='Pestilence'/><author><name>Big 'N Tasty RPH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00166789789148254760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4m1H4yMO2nA/RxjfCyVQWeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bcraD10UsVI/s320/happymeal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5768592003130681982.post-903086838912885880</id><published>2010-04-28T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T21:47:00.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stating the obvious, over and over</title><content type='html'>The last few months, I've been away from my store, working on different projects around our district. The biggie was opening a new store. It was a lot of fun, because I was not in my store and hearing my customers, but still, it had its annoyances. Like, before the store could even get shelving in, we were shooing away customers. The lack of anything in the store didn't clue you in that it might not be open yet?&lt;br /&gt;It only got worse as time passed. People were in our parking lot, so that means the store is open, despite the big "Store Close" on the door, right? (one of the SM typed the sign, and then handwrote a 'D' next to "Close". Stay classy.) Eventually all of us helping set up had a 'turned away a yahoo' story to tell. I especially loved the woman that asked me how did I get in if the store wasn't open yet. It couldn't possibly be the fact that I work for the company. One guy managed to get past the workers, open the doors that weren't automatic yet and started shopping before someone saw him taking stuff of the shelves instead of putting stuff on.&lt;br /&gt;It was nice, though, seeing people that had shopped at the store's location back when it was our local chain pharmacy in a strip mall to it's huge freestanding incarnation. I love being in the Midwest.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm back at my store, where someone actually got mad at me for getting a hair cut. Because I always consult the customers in matters of beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5768592003130681982-903086838912885880?l=fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/feeds/903086838912885880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5768592003130681982&amp;postID=903086838912885880' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/903086838912885880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5768592003130681982/posts/default/903086838912885880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fastfoodpharmacy.blogspot.com/2010/04/stating-obvious-over-and-over.html' title='Stating the obvious, over and over'/><author><name>Drive Thru Wench, CPhT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08805488135759339578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
