I go to the doctor.
Several years ago, it was my just after my sixty-fifth birthday when my doctor’s office called and said that it was time for a full check-up. The appointment day came and they took blood for testing, checked my weight and blood pressure and sat me in the room to wait for the doctor to come in to talk to me. He listened to my heart and my lungs. Then we just chatted. As we talked, he asked me if I was still sexually active. I told him that I had not been able to get an erection for a couple years now, so no. He asked me if I had heard about a new pill that had come out called Viagra. I told him that I had, but that I had not thought about trying …