Generic Viagra and the Rain Storm

Do you ever just have one of those days? I did. I had finally decided to listen to my buddy's advice and do something about my erectile dysfunction. I mean, I was still young; there was no reason to deal with that. From what I had read and heard about generic Viagra and generic Cialis, my issue would virtually disappear and I could be back to being me. All I needed to do was decide which medication was best, order it and help was on its way.

Deciding which medication was best and ordering it, obviously could be done best with the use of a computer. That doesn't seem like too much of a feat, does it? I just wanted to search the web for generic Viagra and see what men had to say about it. I figured that I would also check out generic Cialis and see if that one would be good for me. Once deciding, the generic Viagra could be shipped to me in a matter of days, from what my friend told me; the generic Cialis was about the same.

I woke up eager to begin. I walked into my living room and wondered why it was so dark. Then I realized that my power was out. As I heard the rain smashing into my house, I assumed that the storm had knocked the electricity out. I checked my breaker box, but no luck. I was going to have to find a different solution to using a computer.

I looked outside to see just how much it was raining. It was coming down like crazy! Despite that, what man ever lets a bit of water get in his way of a plan? I got dressed and headed out. I figured that I'd head over to my buddy's place a few towns away; there was probably a good change that he had power over there. I made it about forty feet and then I stopped my car. The road was flooded and I took a moment to access the situation. It seemed as if the police had sectioned off the street so cars would not try to go through. I looked at the water line and tried to make an estimate, based off of where it was in accordance to the trees, as to how deep the water was. Can't be more than a foot was my last thought, as I swerved around the blockades and into the water. Must be more than a foot was my thought as my car stalled out in the middle of the flooded street and I couldn't get it started again.

Two hours later, as my car was towed back to my house, I accepted the ticket from the police man with silence and closed the door to my home. Never letting things stop me, I planned my next action. I put on my fishing gear. I was covered head-to-toe in rubber clothing. Perfect I thought to myself. I knew that the train station was only about a half hour walk and I was sure it would be no problem. I would take the train to the library, order my pills and make it back home by early afternoon.

The fastest way between two points is a straight line I thought to myself as I began to walk between houses to the station. Those were my last words that I thought before the words, Oh my God! ran through my head, as I felt my feel give out under me and I began to slide down a hill. The rain had turned everything into mud and I must have hit every tree on that hill before I finally stopped at the bottom. Covered in mud and limping, I headed home to heal.

I had just finished putting on the last bandage when I heard my doorbell ring. I opened the door and to my delight, it was my girlfriend Sonya standing there. She looked adorable in her raincoat and I quickly had her come inside. You're not going to believe the day I had! I told her. Sonya looked at me and said, I have something to make you forget all about it, I ordered you some generic Viagra! I'm here so that we can try it out! I kept my day a secret.