I think this was said to me for the first, last, and only time at the first, last and only mixer for singles I went to in Wichita, Kansas.

I don’t remember the man’s name or face, but I do remember how he responded to my answer to his inquiry about what I did for a living.

“Psychiatrist? That sounds like a fun job.  You probably get to talk about sex all the time.”

My response was undistinguished.  “No, not really.” Read more on Psychiatrists Don’t Just Talk About Sex…