Midway Through My Vasectomy, the Surgeon Said One Sentence That Told Me Something Was Very Wrong. – The Archivist

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My parents sat in the front row, my mother dabbing at her eyes with a lace handkerchief, my father beaming like he was personally responsible for the sun shining. Neither of them looked in my direction.

When the officiant asked if anyone had just cause why these two should not be wed, several heads turned toward me with barely concealed anticipation.continue reading …