Bitters

I feel all sort of peaky and piny this spring.

I want you to stop at the drugstore and get me a bottle of Redfern’s Blood Bitters.

There's nothing like Redfern's Bitters for building a body up.

Cousin James says the Purple Pills are best, but I know better.

And when the specialists could do nothing for her, Uncle James would insist on her taking purple pills.

I've known them to effect a cure when all the doctors had given up.

And her mother would insist on Redfern's Blood Bitters, and Cousin Stickles would insist on rubbing her over the heart every night with Redfern's Liniment, on the grounds that it might do good and couldn't do harm.

And everybody else would have some pet dope for her to take.

I feel all sort of peaky and piny this spring.

I want you to stop at the drugstore and get me a bottle of Redfern’s Blood Bitters.

There’s nothing like Redfern’s Bitters for building a body up.

Cousin James says the Purple Pills are best, but I know better.

She would be taken to Dr. Marsh and when Dr. Marsh confirmed Dr. Trent’s diagnosis she would be taken to specialists in Toronto and Montreal.

Uncle Benjamin would foot the bill with a splendid gesture of munificence in thus assisting the widow and orphan and talk forever after of the shocking fees specialists charged for looking wise and saying they couldn’t do anything.

And when the specialists could do nothing for her Uncle James would insist on her taking Purple Pills “I’ve known them to effect a cure when all the doctors had given up.” And her mother would insist on Redfern’s Blood Bitters and Cousin Stickles would insist on rubbing her over the heart every night with Redfern’s Liniment on the grounds that it might do good and couldn’t do harm.

And everybody else would have some pet dope for her to take.

I feel all sort of peaky and piny this spring.

I want you to stop at the drug store and get me a bottle of Redfern's Blood Bitters.

There's nothing like Redfern's Bitters for building a body up.

Cousin James says the Purple Pills are best, but I know better.

And when the specialists could do nothing for her, Uncle James would insist on her taking purple pills.

I've known them to affect a cure when all the doctors had given up.

And her mother would insist on Redfern's blood bitters, and Cousin Stickles would insist on rubbing her over the heart every night with Redfern's liniment on the grounds that it might do good and couldn't do harm.

And everybody else would have some pet dope for her to take.

I feel all sort of peaky and piny this spring.

I want you to stop at the drugstore and get me a bottle of Redfern's Blood Bitters.

There's nothing like Redfern's Bitters for building a body up.

Cousin James says the Purple Pills are best, but I know better.

Uncle Benjamin would foot the bill with a splendid gesture of munificence in thus assisting the widow and orphan, and talk forever after of the shocking fees specialists charged for looking wise and saying they couldn't do anything.

And when the specialists could do nothing for her, Uncle James would insist on her taking Purple Pills.

"I've known them to effect a cure when all the doctors had given up." And her mother would insist on Redfern's Blood Bitters, and Cousin Stickles would insist on rubbing her over the heart every night with Redfern's Liniment, on the grounds that it might do good and couldn't do harm.

And everybody else would have some pet dope for her to take.

So the seminars are taking place at Bonnie Club on Monday the 7th from 12 to 4 p.m. And there'll be three seminars, one on education, which will feature Bar Gabriel, Mues and Tres Monos.

On environment, there'll be True Laurel, Angelita and Smoke and Bitters.

On community, we have Mirror Bar, Alchemico and Donna NYC.

And Francoise Monte will be moderating all of the panels.

And then each night, the Cambridge will invite their guests behind the bar to to do some guest shifts.

So we have on Sunday, there'll be True Laurel, Donna NYC and Smoking Bitters.

On Monday the 7th, Bar Gabriel, Mewis and Tres Monos.

And on the 8th, there'll be Mirabal, Alcamico and Angelito.

I can just visualise our next guest rolling his eyes.

Are you still in the microclimate of the company, Coast Bitters? Hamish Bidwell, lovely to hear from you.

I've been on Hawke's Bay for years.

Beautiful day here,

You know, those sort of things that you sort of realize that, you know, there's still a bit of him and his humor in there, which is really cool to see.

Yeah.

Hey, Bitters, speaking about have lost ability, I'm not sure if you've watched any of Pakistan recently, mate.

I'm sure you could get some runs batting at first drop for them.

I feel all sort of peaky and piny this spring.

I want you to stop at the drugstore and get me a bottle of Redfern's Blood Bitters.

There's nothing like Redfern's Bitters for building a body up.

Cousin James says the Purple Pills are best, but I know better.

And when the specialists could do nothing for her, Uncle James would insist on her taking purple pills.

I've known them to effect a cure when all the doctors had given up.

And her mother would insist on Redfern's blood bitters, and Cousin Stickles would insist on rubbing her over the heart every night with Redfern's liniment on the grounds that it might do good and couldn't do harm.

And everybody else would have some pet dope for her to take.

Absolutely.

What about the, the Digestive Bitters? That's the other one that I'm taking.

What, what is that for people that are listening? 'Cause I have a special offer for everybody too.

I've been taking it almost three months, not quite, and I-

I feel all sort of peaky and piny this spring.

I want you to stop at the drugstore and get me a bottle of Redfern's Blood Bitters.

There's nothing like Redfern's Bitters for building a body up.

Cousin James says the purple pills are best, but I know better.

Uncle Benjamin would foot the bill with a splendid gesture of munificence in thus assisting the widow and orphan, and talk forever after of the shocking fees specialists charged for looking wise and saying they couldn't do anything.

And when the specialists could do nothing for her, Uncle James would insist on her taking purple pills.

"I've known them to effect a cure when all the doctors had given up." And her mother would insist on Redfern's Blood Bitters, and Cousin Stickles would insist on rubbing her over the heart every night with Redfern's Liniment, on the grounds that it might do good and couldn't do harm.

And everybody else would have some pet dope for her to take.