I first caught a glimpse of Elizabeth Berkley while waiting in line at a CVS on Beverly Boulevard in Beverly Hills, California. I was near the front of the line waiting to speak with one of the pharmacists, while Elizabeth was standing in one of two longer lines to converse with other available pharmacists in the drop-off section.
I had been waiting only five minutes before I swiftly made my way to the pharmacist's desk to handle my prescriptions. Elizabeth entered the vicinity and my consciousness as I was approaching the desk. After speaking to a jolly employee with Read more