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« on: April 16, 2012, 03:32:53 pm »

Dave Barry is one of my fave humorists, he wrote for the Miami Herald until a few years ago.  His writing has won a Pulitzer prize.  Feel confident that no one will take offense to this or think that I am minimizing the importance of such a necessary procedure.  Quite the contrary, I think that humor can help in these situations.

Let me know if any of you wants a printable pdf file sent to you.



Dave Barry's Colonoscopy


I called my friend Andy Sable, a gastroenterologist, to make an appointment for a colonoscopy.
A few days later, in his office, Andy showed me a color diagram of the colon, a lengthy organ that appears to go all over the place, at one point passing briefly through Minneapolis.

Then Andy explained the colonoscopy procedure to me in a thorough, reassuring and patient manner.

I nodded thoughtfully, but I didn't really hear anything he said, because my brain was shrieking, quote, HE'S GOING TO STICK A TUBE 17,000 FEET UP YOUR BEHIND!”

I left Andy's office with some written instructions, and a prescription for a produce called, “MoviPrep,” which comes in a box large enough to hold a microwave oven.

I will discuss MoviPrep in detail later; for now suffice it to say that we must never allow it to fall into the hands of America's enemies.

I spent the next several days productively sitting around being nervous.

Then, on the day before my colonoscopy, I began my preparation.

In accordance with my instructions, I didn't eat any solid foods that day; all I had was chicken broth, which is basically water, but with with less taste.

Then, in the evening, I took the MoviPrep. You take two packets of powder together in a one liter plastic jug, then you fill it with lukewarm water. (For those of you unfamiliar with the metric system, one liter is about 32 gallons.) Then you have to drink the whole jug. This takes about an hour, because MoviPrep tastes—and I am being kind here—like a mixture of goat spit and urinal cleanser, with just a hint of lemon.

The instructions for MoviPrep, clearly written by somebody with a great sense of humor, state that after your drink it, “a loose, watery bowel movement may result.

This is kind of like saying that after you jump off your roof, you may experience contact with the ground.

MoviPrep is a nuclear laxative, I don't want to be too graphic, here, but; have you ever seen a space shuttle launch? This is pretty much the MoviPrep experience, with you as the shuttle. There are times when you wish the commode had a seat belt. You spend several hours pretty much confined to the bathroom, spurting violently. You eliminate everything. And then, when you figure you must totally be empty, you have to drink another liter of MoviPrep, at which point, as far as I can tell, your bowels travel into the future and start eliminating foods that you have not eaten yet.

After an action packed evening, I finally got to sleep.

The next morning my wife drove me to the clinic. I was very nervous. Not only was I worried about the procedure, but I had been experiencing occasional bouts of MoviPrep spurtage. I was thinking, “What if I spurt on Andy?” How do you apologize to a friend for something like that? Flowers would not be enough.

At the clinic, I had to sign many forms acknowledging that I understood and totally agreed with what ever the heck the forms said. Then they led me to a room full of other colonoscopy people, where I went inside a little curtained space and took off my clothes and put on one of those hospital garments designed by sadist perverts; the kind that, when you put it on, makes you feel even more naked than when you actually are naked.

Then a nurse named Eddie put a needle in a vein in my left hand. Ordinarily, I would have fainted, but Eddie was very good, and I was already lying down. Eddie also told me that some people out vodka in their MoviPrep.

At first I was ticked off that I hadn't thought of this, but then I pondered what would happen if you got yourself to the bathroom, so you were staggering around in Full Fire Hose Mode. You would have no choice but to burn your house.

When everything was ready, Eddie wheeled me into the procedure room, where Andy was waiting with a nurse and an anesthesiologist. I did not see the 17,000 foot tube, but I knew Andy had hidden it around somewhere.

I was seriously nervous at this point.

Andy had me roll over on my left side, and the anesthesiologist began hooking something up to the needle in my hand.

There was music playing in the room, and I realized that the song was “Dancing Queen” by ABBA. I remarked to Andy that, of all the songs that could be playing during this particular procedure, “Dancing Queen” had to be the least appropriate.

“You want me to turn it up?” said Andy, from somewhere behind me. “Ha ha,” I said. And then it was time; the moment that I had been dreading for more than a decade. If you are squeamish, prepare yourself, because I am going to tell you in explicit detail, exactly what it was like.

I have no idea! Really! I slept through it! One moment ABBA was yelling, “Dancing Queen, feel the beat of the tambourine,” and the next moment, I was back in the other room, waking up in a very mellow mood. Andy was looking down at me and asking how I felt. I felt excellent....I felt even more excellent when Andy told me that it was all over, and that my colon passed with flying colors. I have never been prouder of an internal organ.




On the subject of colonoscopies.......

A physician claimed that the following are actual comments made buy his patients (predominately male) while he was preforming their colonoscopies.

{Colonoscopies are no joke, but these comments during the exam were quite humorous}

1. “Take it easy, Doc. You're boldly going where no man has gone before!”
2. “Find Amelia Earhart yet?
3. “Can you hear me now?”
4. “Are we there yet, are we there yet, are we there yet?”
5. “You know, in Arkansas, we're legally married.”
6. “Any sign of trapped miners?”
7. “You put your left hand in, you take your left hand out...”
8. “Hey! Now I know how a muppet feels!”
9. “If your hand doesn't fit, you must quit!”
10. “Hey Doc, let me know if you find my dignity.”
11. “You used to be an executive at Enron, didn't you?”
12. “God, now I know why I am not gay.”

And the best one of all,

“Could you write a note for my wife and tell her that my head is not up there?”



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