I hear ya, Shelly. I must vent 100X a day at the F

I hear ya, Shelly. I must vent 100X a day at the FDA crookery while sitting here with a mittful of OTC stock the equivalent of pharmaceutical driftwood in a sea of BP sharks. Maybe a half a dozen of those rants get converted into message board posts, many of which get deleted by folks with higher standards for public discourse than I.

This has been a public service announcement made by your angry old neighborhood buzzard.