One evening I gathered with my ancestors in the store to buy any different tastes, while I was driving, my head was terribly sick, I asked my mother for a pill, but there was nothing to drink, I decided to go and drink a pill on the spot...Well, we came, we went in the ranks and I slept polite. A bag with pens (used for hanging vegetables and fruits) to put on the head, well, everyone laughed and here mom, remembering the dialogue in the car, gives:
Have you taken a pill?
I slowly remove the package, red, the people around also press the leaf=)