Vasectomy: The Aftermath

Well, I’m back from the vasectomy clinic.  As I promised I would in Wednesday’s column, since I survived, I went straight to the M.A.J. offices to report on what happened.

Today’s adventure began, as so many of my adventures do, with me planning a stupid joke.

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Let’s Fix This Junk: The Vasectomy

This coming Saturday, I will transition from being a man to being whatever you are after a vasectomy.  That’s right; I’m getting the snip.  Mrs. M.A.J. has been carrying the freight on birth control since we met, so it’s time I did my part.  Or parts.

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