Here I've been sinking my money and time firstly in education, secondly in travel, thirdly in medical interventions, fourthly in gonal-f (oh the gonal-f, in which I've partaken), and most recently in my latest favorite beverage a Reyka tonic with a lime twist. Now I find out that tequila was the answer to my infertile meanderings. I don't know about you, but all I ever got was violently ill, worshipping porcelain gods in my wayward youth. (and ps - to the writer, while otherwise hilarious? retard? really? the best choice you had?)
