My daughter found me on the porch of my house unresponsive. I was taken to the hospital where they performed scores of tests. Honestly, I was there four days and don't remember a thing. I don't remember going there, being there or leaving. They thought that I had a stroke but couldn't find any evidence of it.
I spend the next couple of days at my oldest daughters house. My youngest daughter sent my son-in-law to talk with me. Apparently, she had used my overnight( gym) bag to pack for the hospital. It is perfect because it contains a change of underwear, socks, toiletries, razor and a clean shirt, jeans and sneakers. What had my daughter upset was that there were about a half a dozen new toothbrushes, mouthwash, assorted boxes of condoms, 65+ viagra, personal lubricant and baby wipes among other things.
I thought I had just dropped into the twilight zone or was on an episode of candid camera.
I guess may family thought it was bizarre that someone my age was still having sex. He even asked how old are these girls were that I ma having sex with. I told him that I wasn't in the habit of carding them 'cause I'm not having sex with teenagers. He asked if any were strippers. I said quite a few. How much does that cost? Less than dinner and a movie and their is no breakfast to fix. Stippers???? Why yes! Hell, you already know how they look naked.
I asked him if he enjoyed sex which he acknowledged. I then asked him why he would think that I would like it any less. I told him that I make no apologies for having sex and asked him to ask my daughter for the date, time and year, she plans to quit. What the hell are you young people thinking?