Opinion
Opinion: How I learned to stop worrying and love my low testosterone
By Gen. Thomas R. Keller
For 35 years, I have defended this nation against enemies, insurgents and whatever country CENTCOM decided needed freedom that fiscal year.
But I am finished.
No pun intended.
I simply cannot do this shit anymore.
My testosterone is 187. I’m 67 pounds overweight. My knees sound like someone opening a bag of SunChips. I haven't had a meaningful erection since I pulled out of your mom — I mean



