Curing a headache shouldn’t be a headache. That’s why there’s new Tylenol Cheesesteak Rapid Release pain-relievers. It’s a delicious Philly Cheesesteak whose savory juices have been doused in the Paracetamol you love, but without the hassle. Plus a cheesesteak!
Tylenol Cheesesteak Aspirin [UCB Comedy]







Spoiler Alert: It was the cheeseteak that cured the headache, not the aspirin.
I prefer Flintstone’s Chewable Morphine
Dental Plan!
Lisa needs braces…
Dental Plan!
Lisa needs braces.
Too bad that instead of a headache, you’ll have a heart marbled with fat and you’ll die a horrible death. And you’re lazy and worthless. And something about Americans being fat and stuff.
Don’t forget that the government is run by a bunch of right-wing fascist commies. Or something.
I thought those goddamn bleeding-heart liberals who spend our hard-earned money on the stupid environment and welfare were in charge.
What the heck is wrong with hash brownies? Suddenly that’s not good enough for us anymore?
Dammit, now I want a cheesesteak! Good thing I live in Philly…
An image of the man rubbing the cheessteak on his chest will now haunt me for days!
Love the Vapor Rub version!
Or you can stick one in a Double Down.
That’s funny, I just had a Yuengling and Cheesesteak for dinner, it certainly made me feel better. Bet you can’t guess what city I live in!
Bastard. Washed it down with a TastyKake, too? Bastard. Maybe had a nice chewy Jewish bagel loaded with cream cheese for a snack later? Bastard.
I bet you can’t guess what city I DON’T live in… Anymore.
There’s nothing quite like Jack Daniels cough medicine.
I misread that as cheesecake.
*Eyeballs to brain connection fails tonight.
Same here.
Surprisingly no one said it:
I make my own drug-laced cheesesteaks at home.