Recently, Shana’s half-brothers and sister and cousin were over to the house, and that can only mean one thing:
One Large Pizza to go!
I called Pizza Hut. Do all of you out there know what a pizza is? It’s a round thing made with white flour, tomato sauce and sprinkled generously with grated cheese.
You pop it in a very hot oven for 10 minutes. You carve it up like a pie and eat a slice of it–or two or three. Apparently Shana’s brother, Earl, had one slice too many! He informed me in the morning that he hadn’t felt well all night. He said he felt very heavy and could hardly stand up—and I suspect nauseous too. He was slumped over in the chair when I saw him the next day.
Well, that’s the case folks! I gave him a remedy—30C—in water—in a two-ounce cup, told him to drink it down and he told me it straightened him right up! In fact, he told everyone! (He has no idea what homeopathy is!)
So, let me know what you think I gave him. The answer will be in next month’s ezine. Oh wait, here it is now!
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