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Nine o'clock p.m. My family was in a motel in the Midwest when my 10-year-old son began coughing violently. I thought we were prepared; I had a prescription from the child's doctor. After much hassle and a drive to a larger town some distance away, my husband and I found an open pharmacy, but we were surprised to discover that the New York prescription was worthless in another state.


