I hadn’t seen a commercial for the “male enhancer” Extenze on TV for a long time (sorry about that.) Then, the other night it raised its ugly head once again. (My apologies for another innuendo.) Here’s a cartoon I drew a few years ago when Extenze was in its hey-day, before we were forced to watch couples sitting in separate bathtubs (Cialis) and wonder just what the hell that was supposed to mean. Enjoying the “after glow?” Or taking a sitz bath to relieve the itching? I’ll never understand corporate America.