An Irish woman "of a certain 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. "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! `Twas

 horrid. Just terrible, doctor." "Really? What happened?" asked the doctor.

 

 "Well, I did as you advised and slipped it in his coffee, didn't I? The effect was almost immediate. He jumped himself 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 ye, an absolute nightmare!"

 "Why so terrible?", asked the doctor. "Do you mean the love'n your husband provided was not good?" "No, no, no, doctor. The love'n was fine. Indeed,

 'twas the best 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!"