holy shit

vioxx, off the market.
we got a free lunch from these people on monday! and then the bextra people brought us lunch yesterday. wow. heart attacks and strokes, would you trade that for arthritis relief?
me neither.
i wonder who is buying dinner tonight for Journal Club. its at the silver cricket, and my boss promises he'll have it over in time to see most of the debates. will somebody come pick my drunk ass up around 9:15?