I don't even know where to post this, but I feel like a part of my life has come full circle. I was talking to a close friend of mine I hadn't seen in a while today. She is in med school and is getting to the point where she is interacting with patients. A guy came in and told her, flat out, that he didn't need help because he was curing his own cancer. With a concoction of cinnamon, milk, and garlic. I got to tell her about Lumie and Yahoo chat interactions and FoH in the old days and explain where Cinnamilk had come from. It was simultaneously nostalgic and absolutely horrifying that this total stranger believed in the power of cinnamilk.