thought he was going to get up from the table and get some Pepto-Bismol and not worry about his breakfast because we had certainly ruined his digestion.
One of my first missions when I moved in had been to tone down the screaming Pepto-Bismol walls in the bathroom. Mom was resistant to the idea at first until I showed her places where the paint had begun to chip. With a heavy sigh, she finally acquiesced and I quickly painted over the pink with a creamy vanilla semi-gloss before she could change her mind.