Alisa Kennedy Jones paints a chilling (and hilarious) picture today: “We open on a crowded pharmacy. Think... gray, flickering fluorescent shampoo aisles, a line of twenty-odd restless customers all staring down at their phones, the 80s band Air Supply crooning mournfully overhead ‘I'm all out of love. I'm so lost without you…’ right as the pimply checkout guy announces over the PA system, ‘ALISA JONES, your VAGINAL ATROPHY cream is ready for pickup!’” It’s a very funny story — but she’s got a broader point that’s really important (and will make you furious). Give it a read, and maybe consider the benefits of mail-order pharmacy. Kelly Faircloth, Executive Editor |