I always got my contacts from Costco, and it constantly felt like a chore. Like any child made to go on errands with their parents, Costco was my eye-rolling-moan-inducing trip. I realized my eyes were inadequate in third grade while reciting the Hail Mary. I was a little distracted as my blue and green plaid
Fresh prescriptions: Looking for the twinkling lights originally appeared in KevinMD.com.
