An Irish woman of advanced age visited her physician to ask his help in
reviving her husband's libido.

What about trying Viagra? asks the doctor.
Not a chance, she said. He won't even take an aspirin.
Not a problem, replied the doctor. Give him an Irish Viagra. Drop it
into his coffee. He won't even taste it. Give it a try and call me in
a week to let me know how things went.

It wasn't a week later that she called the doctor, who directly inquired
as to progress. The poor dear exclaimed, Oh, faith, bejaysus and
begorrah! T'was horrid. Just terrible, doctor!

Really... what happened? asked the doctor.

Well, I did as you advised and slipped it in his coffee. The effect was
almost immediate. He jumped straight up with a twinkle in his eye and
with his pants a-bulging fiercely! With one swoop of his arm, he sent
the cups and tablecloth flying, ripped me clothes to tatters and took me
then and there, making wild, mad, passionate love to me on the tabletop!
It was a nightmare, I tell you, an absolute nightmare!

Why so terrible? asked the doctor. Do you mean the sex your husband
provided wasn't good?

Oh, no, no, no, Doctor. The sex was fine indeed! Twas the best sex I've
had in 25 years! But sure as I'm sittin' here, I'll never be able to
show me face in Starbucks again!