This is to document one of the dumbest ideas ever: Viagra Dessert
I mean... why?
Like, you want Viagra? Then pop the damned pill. You want dessert? Go and get one. This is the ultimate in lazy.
And you can thank a bunch of culinary students. In Columbia. The home of cartels and coffee. (go ahead, complain about my ignorance, but those are the only other things I know about the home of Juan Valdez)
I am pretty upset about this.
Probably because the dessert itself looks good, and I will never get to have it.