Ew.

This commercial I saw yesterday was very weird.

It started off with a group of 50ish men, all jamming out on instruments--a bass, guitars, drums, piano, I think there was even a trombone. Many wore fedoras and strappy bowling shirts, you know? One man was dressed as a biker, with a red bandana. He didn't really fit in.

They were all singing about their respective "baby" and how they couldn't wait to get home, winking at each other, smiling. Weirdo.

At first, I thought, Hmm ... Applebee's has a new steak? Chili's maybe?

Then, Maybe it's for Prilosec, but wait, no, isn't that the one with the big camper? A Louisiana tourism ad? What in the hell are these guys singing about?

The men finally got to the chorus:

Viva, Viagra!

Viva, Viagra!

Oh. Oh my.

At the end of the commercial, the men all punch it in with each other, race out to their pickups (and for that one dude, his Harley), and tear out of the parking lot.

I guess their Viagra was viva-ing.

I was just thinking, I hope, hope, hope their wives aren't home.