Doc Wally's

My father recently came up with the idea of concocting a cure-all serum for hypochondriacs as a matter of preventing excessive visits to their physicians. In short, patients leave their doctor’s office happy in the belief that finally, their Doctors agree that there was something wrong with them and have been prescribed a cure for whatever ails them. Upon their next visit to the doctor, they are immediately given a scrip for another bottle of elixir (or endless refills) and so forth, thus saving time for both patient and physician alike. Absinthe-tinctured remedies will do that! The image itself was treated to make it look like a poster that was created back in the early 19th century for added whimsy.