My poor step-son... he tried to create a pill for... energy, I think, for his school project, but there were strange, indecipherable effects on the mouse he tested it on. He was so disappointed. But... then, I found what must have been a sample of his energy pill. What's a step-mother to do but try out her brilliant step-son's concoction to prove to him that it does work, at least a little bit? It must; he's so smart! But you know... I remember taking the pill but... all I remember is then losing track of time, somehow, and my step-son was home from school again, looking at me strangely, an... Show more