When I lived in NYC, there were TONS of ads that said “Do you suffer from erectile dysfunction?” over a pic of a sad looking dude and dissatisfied half-naked woman. I’m glad those were fine for the standards board, especially when I took my students on a field trip and someone asked what those words meant. Luckily a…

And that’s the time I watched a group of 8 people spread grape jelly all over two pizzas and happily eat them.