...are my friends too! They cut right through the crud in my throat like a hot knife through butta...
Though I'm a bit froggy, there is enough voice to speak & be heard. Woo hoo. Thanks for your prayers.
WARNING: Stop reading now if you're easily grossed out - you've been warned.
The coup d'grat was a Fisherman's Friend, followed by a cup of tea (Earl Grey, hot, just like Jean Luc!) & a cough that dislodged a piece of hardened flem about the size of a quarter. I'll leave any further descriptions to the imagination.
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It's like coughing up a dirt clod, right?
Nice! A friend in phlegm is a friend to win.
Did it look like the Mucinex guy?
so, basically a big booger was the culprit? nice. my voice is starting to go again... i will have to try your little friend.
Hmmm... And what exactly is a Fisherman's Friend? And where would one find it?
Dabey- yes. Dirt clod. Grimy & gooey dirt clod.
TPT - yes. Phlegmatic.
Erin - Mucinex, no. Crusty chex mix, yes.
Laura - big booger. yes.
Jeni- Fisherman's Friend is a curiously strong throat lozenge, menthol-y to the max. Burns through anything in the nasal passage/froat... Any chain store, super store, drug store should carry it.
And, they're international. One can purchase them in Europe as well.
I'll keep my eyes open for that one. I actually brought back throat stuff from the states at Christmas because the stuff I've found here is NOT helpful. Oh well...I'll look for Fishermans...
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