The Old Man took a long time to find the box of lansoprazole, but he finally managed it.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“I want you to get one out please, Dad.”
In the evening, he claimed not to have watched TV for a couple of days.
Again it was a problem for him to find the ferrous sulphate. I told him it was probably buried somewhere underneath. Shortly after that, he found it, but he didn’t say where.
[Original posting 21 May 2011]