North Atlanta Goodness
I went up to Eric's last night to pick a little, we wind up going to Eckerd's to get some cold Medicine for his wife, and of course, I see this
It's for dry, cracked hands evidently.
It's for dry, cracked hands evidently.
Labels: Photography, Weirdness
2 Comments:
they advertise on the radio all the time.
It's new to me anyway.
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