Beauty aids gone awry
If you have ever used Neosporin to help heal a wound, you know its powers. Like magic, it closes up little cuts and scrapes and heals them miraculously. SO....I had to wonder. If it works to close up cuts and scrapes, why not wrinkles? What is so different about that concept that one couldn't simply apply an amble dose of Neosporin all around one's mouth and under the eyes (the problem areas) at night and wake up to the face of a 20 year old?
Now, before everyone raids the shelves of your local pharmacy (say hi to cakelady while you're there)...no need. It doesn't work. I tried. I had visions of awakening to my old (new) self, but it was not to be. I already had the market cornered and everything. I was going to call it "New-us-born." Not to be. Back to the lab.
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You are SO resourceful...who knew? One would have thought that anything that guaranteed to "renew the old luster" to "tarnished" goods, such as we are, would have produced! We ought to just sue the socks off of them for false advertising.
Now, on to that "groggy" spouse of yours..perhaps you should visit the pharmacy and request an anecdote.
I am indeed, waterproof. I stood under the sprinkler at 3 a.m. (guess I could have used the shower, but I wanted to get as close to nature as possible and it wasn't raining) and the water ran off my face like water on a duck's back, as they say. As far as the wrinkles, they're GONE!! On the flip side, however, these crackly white lines have taken their place. My face looks like a road map to hell and back. I was careful to use the puddy knife, as suggested on the label, so I just can't figure where I went wrong with this. I went ahead and tried it on my turkey gobbler neck as well, and there are no white lines there...just a big white gobbler glob. Following further directions, I'm on my way to Wal-Mart to purchase some "Antique-white" (appropriately named) enamel paint. I understand that if I paint over the spackled areas, I'll will have a "smooth, shiny finish."
Kind of like the trendy tatooed-on eyeliner, but for your face, I figure. Worth a shot. Will report back later. Gotta go...my remote's ringing.
But, alas, I have found no relief in Spackle or enamel paint or WD-40 (thanks anyway, cake). Time to go back to the drawing board, but I fear I'm out of markers (again!)
Could it be that it is our lot in life to be creased, greased, and then deceased? Time will tell. In the meantime, there is just so much to enjoy!
I have given consideration to the idea of your aforementioned "blog book." I must decline the suggestion for this simple reason. Such an endeavor would require burning the midnight oil for some time in the future and if I do that, I will be, no doubt, mentally and physically exhausted, which I fear may cause even further progression of this "creasing" process that seems to be taking place upon my face, thereby requiring even more Spackle and I've just depleted my last tube. And, besides, I'm already committed to raking in the BIG BUCKS from this blog (would someone please make mention of this prospect to the publisher?)
ALSO, I checked on Phyllis Diller..she was 90 on the 17th of this month and doing well apparently. Still dresses flamboyantly, but I think she is more politically correct these days and has given up the cigarette holder. And yes, Fang was her real husband, who died many years ago, perhaps in the late 70's?
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