I'd forgotten to pick up my medicine. Medicine I can't afford to go without. So when I realized it last month, I called to pick up a refill. I use a local, family-owned pharmacy about 3 miles from my home.
They know me there and even know what medicine I take before I tell them what I need. I walked in last month and Tony, the pharmacist, said, "Hi Ellen. How're you doin' today?" I smiled and told him what I needed. To read the rest of the story click here.