The first time I heard Dr. Ruth Westheimer I was in the back seat of my dad’s car. It was the 1980s, I was maybe 9 years old. We were driving back from a trip to Maryland. My dad thought I was sleeping, but I remember hearing this woman who sounded kind of like both of my Grandmas. My ears perked up. What was this woman talking about? As I listened, I realized: oh my, she’s talking about S-E-X. I started to giggle and my dad cleared his throat and quickly changed the station. He told me to close