Be careful with that knife. It kind of reminded me of the Psycho movie for a minute there. Now don't go after those drug companies who ignore detail. I bet nobody told them the trouble Parkies have with pil bottles, Tell them before you grab that knife.
Why can't I sleep?..
To sleep, perchance to dream?
We are on the night shift, Peg.
There is a full moon, reflecting on the snowdrifts. It is the Hour of the Wolf, and Coyotes on the prowl. Hear them all around you: they are singing, "We were born to howl".
This is what it is like on an average night-shift at Neurotalk, when the Night Parkies come out and play: fortunately the tall woman in the fur coat is a moderator. http://youtu.be/EZHwHyuSn5c