Everything About Latin Culture: Romance

I remember this one interesting time when a local farmer about sixty years of age had asked me for some medicine.  I don't remember exactly what the symptoms were, but I gave him two sudafed.

A few weeks later, he came and sat down at my side or waved me over to sit near him; I can't remember.  Something important was on his mind.

"You know, I want to talk to you about being a man."

I thought, "Jee, great, I'm gonna hear some great Nicaraguan story about being a man."

He said, "You know sometimes it's just really hard to get it up!?"   Then he looked at me apparently convinced I would have magic solution to this particular problem.

"I've heard about it," I said, "I know what you mean, I mean, it's happened to me."

"Uh-huh? And?"

"And?" I said.