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cyranoMy standard method for dealing with Altoids is to just let them slowly dissolve in my mouth, economically providing me with that curiously strong flavor for as long a time period as possible. However, with the chocolate coated ones, the biting and the chewing and the mixing makes them far more delicious. Having discovered that, I have already plowed through an entire tin this afternoon.
In other Altoid-related news, for those of you who don't already know, I have the slightly obsessive need to collect one of all the tins. I don't have some of the older ones, but ever since they started printing the tins with the scientific name of the plant on them, I have all the mints (I think) and even one or two of the gums and one of the thin strips. It's pretty much the only reason I bought the giant peppermint tin.
Today I believe I talked to every single person involved in the medical or the insurance industry. I was bounced from the insurance company to the PAMF to the PAMFMH to the insurance company's mental health division to the PAMF RWC to account planning to division accounting to division planning. And at the end of it, I finally have an appointment next Monday to review my meds situation. He's an internal medicine specialist. And so I'm not sure he'll acutally be able to, you know, actually do anything aside from frown thoughtfully and make a referral to somebody not covered by my insurance.
In other Altoid-related news, for those of you who don't already know, I have the slightly obsessive need to collect one of all the tins. I don't have some of the older ones, but ever since they started printing the tins with the scientific name of the plant on them, I have all the mints (I think) and even one or two of the gums and one of the thin strips. It's pretty much the only reason I bought the giant peppermint tin.
Today I believe I talked to every single person involved in the medical or the insurance industry. I was bounced from the insurance company to the PAMF to the PAMFMH to the insurance company's mental health division to the PAMF RWC to account planning to division accounting to division planning. And at the end of it, I finally have an appointment next Monday to review my meds situation. He's an internal medicine specialist. And so I'm not sure he'll acutally be able to, you know, actually do anything aside from frown thoughtfully and make a referral to somebody not covered by my insurance.