RSKY
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Called in a refill for my Viagra, I am getting older you know. Pulled in to the local CVS and walked back to the counter. Told the young lady, about 30-35 years old, my name and that I had a call in. She retrieved the package and walked back to the counter looking at the tag stapled to it. The conversation went as below.
"Mr. ####, you do know that this is not covered under your insurance?"
"Yes ma'am, I do know that."
"Well I wanted to be sure you knew before I rang in up. It is $208 for six pills."
So I explained. "I know it seems like a lot but those are 100mg pills and I only need 25mg. So I break the six in half twice and that gives me 24."
"Okay, that is good," was the reply.
"Yeah, 24 pills will get me thru four or five weeks anyway." I told her not smiling in the least.
She looked at me for a minute, I could see the calculator going in her head. Then she started smiling, then laughing. She couldn't finish the sale for a few minutes and everybody was looking at us. I never cracked a smile, just looked at her very serious like. Every time she looked at me she would start laughing. I finally told her that I really needed my prescription and that I was in a hurry. That set off another round of giggles.
She finally finished punching on the register and I paid. As I reached for the bag she reached out and patted my hand and started laughing again.
I never figured out what she thought was so funny.
"Mr. ####, you do know that this is not covered under your insurance?"
"Yes ma'am, I do know that."
"Well I wanted to be sure you knew before I rang in up. It is $208 for six pills."
So I explained. "I know it seems like a lot but those are 100mg pills and I only need 25mg. So I break the six in half twice and that gives me 24."
"Okay, that is good," was the reply.
"Yeah, 24 pills will get me thru four or five weeks anyway." I told her not smiling in the least.
She looked at me for a minute, I could see the calculator going in her head. Then she started smiling, then laughing. She couldn't finish the sale for a few minutes and everybody was looking at us. I never cracked a smile, just looked at her very serious like. Every time she looked at me she would start laughing. I finally told her that I really needed my prescription and that I was in a hurry. That set off another round of giggles.
She finally finished punching on the register and I paid. As I reached for the bag she reached out and patted my hand and started laughing again.
I never figured out what she thought was so funny.