This post was a suggestion by the remarkable Jen from Sips of Jen and Tonic. And Jen never steers me wrong…except when I jumped on that post-a-day bandwagon because now I’m writing about the elderly and genital warts. And I never wanted that to happen.
And yet here we are.
So STD rates are thrusting and thrusting hard in an upward direction among the elderly.
They asked some questions in their labs with the beakers and bunsen burners flaring:
Can one get chlamydia from bingo?
Does watching Matlock lead to herpes?
Do early bird specials at Denny’s lead to syphillis?
So they studied and studied and rented Cocoon and hit upon a reason:
The elderly still have sex! Because they’re still human beings! And human beings like to grind against one another especially when the specter of death looms!
But the elderly think they’re past all that protection crap because of menopause and shit, and so there you have it.
The scientists proposed a solution:
Abstinence-only education and less Matlock.
I kid. That’s about as effectual as dentures made of paper.
So instead when Grandpa picks up his viagra prescription, Grandpa will also get a little chat about safe-sex.
It will likely go a little something like this:
Pharmacist: Here’s your viagra. It might be a good idea to also buy some condoms.
Pharmacist: Condoms. You need them
Grandpa: Car plugs? What did you say? Speak up!
Grandpa: Groundhogs?!? Are you crazy?
Dearest Reader: Speaker7 is attempting to write a post every day in November so she doesn’t have to participate in NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month). This is the sixteenth post. She will never look at senior centers the same way again.