Real men want to die with their boots off - and everything else also save an erection which should still be on. 'tis the ultimate coitus interruptus devoutly to be prayed for, although the woman in this equation might find a certain disappointment in a corpse in her arms. That is why Viagra is so popular these days with us old farts.
I consulted my two parts cars which will be fused into one on the street. Said "hey you guys, want a hair transplant, a couple of new-used parts and a steroid in the engine or some viagra under the hood
and black marks down the street?" The one with a rebuildable engine and
no floor boards thought a hair transplant, face lift and liposuction would be just great. The good shell with no engine thought screwing the
wheels off of the rear axle would be great sport. I considered both, but my wife developed a migraine so viagra is of no use to me.
I got into this because I remember fondly my SI which was the first car I owned after I got out of college and had a job (Navy). That happened during a period in my life when I was young and without wife, kids, or mortgage. You can't go back, but you can still act stupid. I think I will build something that will whip that kid across the street with the hot Mustang.
Paul in New Orleans