A Sask. Cowboy

A Sask. cowboy walked into a drug store and asked to talk to a male
pharmacist.

The elderly woman he was talking to said that she was the pharmacist -- and
since she and her also widowed elderly sister owned the store -- there were
no males employed there.

She then asked if she could help the gentleman.

The cowpoke said that it was something that he would be much more
comfortable discussing with a male pharmacist.

The female pharmacist assured him that she was completely professional
-- and whatever it was that he needed to discuss -- he could be confident
that she would treat him with the highest level of professionalism.

The old bronco-buster agreed and began by saying, "This is tough for me to
discuss, but I have a permanent erection. It causes me a lot of problems and
severe embarrassment, and I was wondering what you could give me for it."

The pharmacist said, "Just a minute, I'll go talk to my sister."

When she returned, she said, "We discussed it at length -- and the absolute
best we can do is, 1/3 ownership in the store, a company car, and $3,000 a
month -- plus living expenses."