Thumbing Arnold Schoenburg's Theory of Harmony, on my first day back from a Drug & Alcohol Treatment Centre, a prescription for my Schedule 6 drug-of-choice cached deep within its venerable pages manifests, nictitating at me.
So effectively stashed, I had forgotten its lair.
Such method in madness
Convinced merely to test the script's validity, said I to self, we'd present to the Rockey Street pharmacist in Yeoville, one of three Joburg pharmacy's remaining licensed to dispense Sched. 6 drugs.
Just to see if it was still redeemable