We’ve all been there – an overindulgent night in Boystown, and then the too-many-gin-and-tonic wages of sin making an ugly appearance when we wake up the next morning– with any luck in our own bed–a head pounding, nausea-inducing, dry-mouthed hangover. The last thing we need when we’re battling this affliction is a pharmacy where we don’t feel like we’re being taken care of in picking out just the right pain-killers and replenishing nutrients. Well, that will never be the case if you happen to live in or are visiting Chicago’s Lincoln Park at Aaron’s Apothecary, a brand new gay-owned pharmacy. There’s something about wood floors, wrought-iron and bow ties to soothe even the worst hangover.