If you were a kid in the 1970s, chances are you had a parent who dabbed mercurochrome on your boo-boos when you skinned a knee or scraped up your elbow after attempting to do a “wheelie” on your bike. Or maybe one of your friends’ moms used the stuff, known for its telltale red stains it would leave on the skin -which lingered even after repeated washings. It was kind of a “badge” to have one of these red stains on your skin as a kid (my mother never used the stuff, but I did see plenty of other kids with red-stained skin). Why don’t you see it in people’s first aid “arsenals” anymore?
