Jonn (with two n's) and Brad sat down in the kitchen together slamming all of thier pills into the mayo and bread smoothie Brad was making.
The copious amounts of mayo lubricated Brad's creaking joints. The iron tablets made sure he didn't fall over as soon as he stood up. The vitamin d was the only d he'd ever put into his temple of a body.
Jonn (with two n's) cracked open a can of fish oil and sculled the thick liquid like it was the best soft-drink he had tasted. He let out a grunt and crushed the can against his chest while Brad fired up his mayo smoothie hungrily.
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This is from my parody trope story, Wieners and Mayo.
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