I think that one of the creepiest commercials I've seen lately has to be the "Viva Viagra" series. The one that really bothers me the most is a batch of over the hill musicians in a garage singing the praises of getting a boner. That is great that a bunch of musicians have found kindred spirits that live close enough together to jam....but.

Meanwhile, there are a bunch of middle aged women at home greatly relieved that their husbands have found something, anything, to get them the hell off the couch and out of the house.

I would venture a guess that it will take a bit more that a little blue pill to help the situation at home anyway. But you boys keep on singing....