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Is That Prozac In The Water Or Are You Just Happy To See Me?
by Mad Dog


Small daily doses of naturally ingested Prozac could reduce crime, put an end to fighting and war, cause employees at the Division of Motor Vehicles to smile and be helpful, and most of all, keep Elton John from going all PMS at reporters and slagging Madonna.
Not long ago, Britain’s Drinking Water Inspectorate (motto: “Our mission is clear.”) announced that they’d found traces of Prozac in the country’s drinking water. Needless to say, the citizenry took it very calmly. Apparently the drug is ending up in their drinking glasses by way of the treated sewage system. Yes, Liz’s royal subjects have been sipping slightly used Prozac. Yum! There’s nothing quite as tasty as ABC Prozac — Already Been Calming. If word gets out it won’t be long before we start seeing ads on eBay offering: “Previously owned Prozac. Only used for a few hours on weekend nights by a slightly depressed teenager whose parents insisted he take it because he couldn’t get a date and they were afraid to give him Accutane.”

   As you’d expect, British environmentalists are in an uproar because they haven’t been drinking enough water to get an effective Prozac level in their bloodstream. Just kidding. Actually they’re upset because they don’t think people should be medicated unwittingly. Or without a doctor writing — and charging — for a prescription. What they’re missing is that it really isn’t such a bad idea. Think about it, small daily doses of naturally ingested Prozac could reduce crime, put an end to fighting and war, cause employees at the Division of Motor Vehicles to smile and be helpful, and most of all, keep Elton John from going all PMS at reporters and slagging Madonna. Okay, maybe we don’t want him to stop the latter, but we have to be prepared to take the bad with the good.


Had there been Prozac in the drinking water during the presidential primaries, Howard Dean might be moving into the White House come January rather than enrolling in yet another Excitement Management class.
   Having Prozac in the drinking water would definitely make life more pleasant. Imagine being perfectly happy watching Celebrity Jeopardy with Jessica Simpson, Anna Nicole Smith, and Homer Simpson, even with the sound turned up. Think about a world where the Counting Crows would put out a CD that doesn’t cause everyone who listens to it to contemplate suicide. And yes, it would even mean a few of us might actually laugh at Carrot Top, though of course not at his commercials. Hey, you can’t expect miracles. It could help Britney stay married, stop Dick Cheney from being so damned mean, and make taking public transportation almost an enjoyable event.

   Had there been Prozac in the drinking water during the presidential primaries, Howard Dean might be moving into the White House come January rather than enrolling in yet another Excitement Management class. If there was Prozac in the drinking water in Spain, people wouldn’t be signing up for an online service that promises to send a steady stream of emails after they die to their loved ones. I don’t know about you, but were I to start getting post mortem emails from a dead friend or family member saying, “Having a gr8 time. Am w8ing 4 u 2 get here” I think I’d set up a spam filter as quickly as I could.

   It would also mean no one would shell out their hard earned bucks for the new PetsCell, a cell phone for dogs that’s being marketed by an Arizona company that has more money than good ideas or sense. Shaped like a bone, it’s strapped around the dog’s neck and has a speakerphone that automatically answers when the phone rings. Do you still doubt the wisdom of bagging fluoride and instead adding Prozac to our drinking water?


Unfortunately Prozac-infused water won’t cure everything. It won’t stop Ukrainian companies from selling ice cream with names like (True Fact Alert!) “Your Hemp Dose” and “Poppy Fun.” Nor will it stop Ukrainian judges from banning it.
   With luck it would put a stop to cell phone mania in general, or at the least stop people from yelling into them. Remember, the concept of a cell phone is that it transmits and amplifies sound, you don’t need to amplify it yourself. Prozac-fortified water would also stop people from being crazed enough to buy a MyMo, which is a simple, easy-to-use cell phone being sold in Britain that’s aimed at four-to-eight-year-old children. After all, you can never be too young to learn bad manners. Or how to yell into a cell phone. With luck the Prozac level in the Thames is high enough to end this foolishness before it can catch on.

   It would also mean single Japanese women could stop buying the new “Boyfriend’s Arm Pillow.” This is a headless stuffed torso with an arm that curls around the sleeper that’s supposed to take the place of a boyfriend. And yes, women are actually buying them, and not as a gag gift. Well, not unless you count that it makes you gag to think of women actually enjoying a stuffed surrogate. True it doesn’t talk back, doesn’t mind if you don’t shave your legs all week, and doesn’t sit around watching sports and leaving indelible orange Cheez Doodle stains on the arms of the chairs, but neither does a flower pot and you wouldn’t think about sleeping with that, would you? Repeat after me: It’s a stuffed pillow.

   Unfortunately Prozac-infused water won’t cure everything. It won’t stop Ukrainian companies from selling ice cream with names like (True Fact Alert!) “Your Hemp Dose” and “Poppy Fun.” Nor will it stop Ukrainian judges from banning it, as they have. And it probably won’t stop people from attending the Gun Club meeting at Whisper Walk, a retirement community in Florida where shaky hands are as common as gray hair. But hey, it’s a start. And even if it means our teeth aren’t as strong because there’s no fluoride, it’s a safe bet we won’t care. I’ll drink to that.

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