Yesterday, I had the unfortunate experience of going to the ER for a viral infection compounded by an asthma attack. All sympathies aside, I sat there wheezing for two hours before being treated, and then spent an hour with massive amounts of Albuterol being poured into my lungs, along with Vicodin, a very intense tranquilizer. During this time the emergency room doctor looked through my past prescriptions and asked if I took any birth control. I said no, I use condoms and common sense. I tried to explain in my little voice that I used the pill for years, and I did not like it, and so I quit.