I was at the CVS in Bethesda waiting for my prescription by the pharmacy, and this older guy comes up and asked the clerk “Do you have the generic of KY?”
And then, what I thought he said was “It’s not like my daughter is going to care about name brand or not.”
Just as I’m thinking about how disgusting that is, the clerk basically yells “FOR YOUR DOG?!?”
The guy responds “yes, for my dog” as if nothing is strange about that at all. The clerk composes himself and helps the guy find the generic version, while I’m left trying not to wonder why he needs KY for his dog….
It was for the rectal thermometer.