Son: Tata says he's not doing so good and he's dying.
Out of bed I go.
Dad after coming home from dinner and a movie with his girlfriend: Quick, I need 2 asprin, and nitro, my chest HURTS.
What's the pain at?
Dad: a NINE. I NEED ASPRIN.
What did you have for dinner?
Dad: Uhm, chile relleno, and salsa.
Here.
Dad: What's that?
Tums, for your heartburn.
Dad: ...
Twenty minutes later
Dad: The pain is leveled off. I sure am glad I thought of the Aspirin.
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