I have a cold.
No, it’s not coronavirus.
No, it’s not the flu.
I sent Bob out last night to get some Nyquil.
I was worried that the stores would be cleared out of cold medication.
Bob had no problem finding me what I needed.
Plus some ice cream because it was on sale.
I find it odd that people are stocking up on toilet paper.
But not on cold medicine.
If things get bad around here, maybe we can barter with our Nyquil.