The Ricker gave me the birds and bees talk when I was young.

I mean young. I was probably eight when the Ricker asked me if I knew what intercourse was. I remember, he told me it was a big responsibility, but it felt really good, otherwise no one would keep doing it.

The Ricker also gave the bird and the bees speech to a few of my friends. Thanks, Ricker. Nothing battles elementary and middle school embarrassment like having your dad explain the ins and outs of sex to the neighbor kids.