Sunday, January 31, 2010
The Reversal
So a vasectomy reversal can be pretty crappy business. It involves urologists who may or may not have matured past Jr. High, general anesthesia, incisions into the man parts, and mesh underpants. It is followed by a long period of celibacy and then masturbation in a cold, sterile environment while people hang around outside the door, waiting for you to finish up so that your virility can be analyzed while you wait. The urologist actually suggested that I could stay in the room while Charlie, ahem, gave a sample. Also, he commented that since the birth of the Internet, old, nasty sears catalogues were no longer needed...Chuckle, chuckle. I didn't mean to be unsupportive, but it was very uncomfortable for me, so, I didn't go with Charlie for the second test....
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