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[RocknRoll]

I called a gastroenterologist, to make an appointment for a colonoscopy. A few days later, in Dr.'s office, I was shown a color diagram of the colon, a lengthy organ that appears to go all over the place, at one point passing briefly through Minneapolis.  The Dr. 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, 'HE'S GOING TO STICK A TUBE 17,000 FEET UP YOUR BEHIND!'


I left the office with some written instructions, and a prescription for a product 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 food that day; all I had was chicken broth, which is basically water, only with less flavor.

Then, in the evening, I took the MoviPrep. You mix two packets of powder together in a one-liter plastic jug, then you fill it with lukewarm water. (For those unfamiliar with the metric system, a liter is about 32 gallons.) Then you have to drink the whole jug. This takes about an hour, because MoviPrep tastes - and here I am being kind - 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 you 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 be totally 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 food that you have not even 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 return bouts of MoviPrep spurtage. I was thinking, 'What if I spurt on everyone?' How do you apologize 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 whatever 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 are actually naked.

Then a nurse named Eddie put a little 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 put 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 too tipsy to make it 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 the Doc was waiting with a nurse and an anesthesiologist. I did not see the 17,000-foot tube, but I knew it had to be hidden around there somewhere. I was seriously nervous at this point. They 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 that, of all the songs that could be playing during this particular procedure, 'Dancing Queen' has to be the least appropriate. 'You want me to turn it up?' said the Doc, from somewhere behind me. 'Ha ha,' I said.
And then it was time, the moment I had been dreading for more than 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 shrieking 'Dancing Queen! Feel the beat from the tambourine ..'.. And the next moment, I was back in the other room, waking up in a very mellow mood.

The Doc was looking down at me and asking me how I felt. I felt excellent. I felt even more excellent when he told me that it was all over, and that my colon had passed with flying colors. I have never been prouder of an internal organ.

[Dusty]

Pete...you are hilarious! 

[RocknRoll]

Pete...you are hilarious! 

I wish I could take credit for writing it.  The only thing I can vouch for - it is TRUE as everyone who has ever had a colonoscopy can attest!!

[wwaggett]

Been there done that. Do not want to do it again.   

[Morgan Buchanan]

That's syndicated columnist Dave Barry.  He's a funny funny guy.

The full article:

http://www.miamiherald.com/dave_barry/story/427603.html

[Raydar]

The first one I had, I took the "John Wayne" attitude and said no sedatives if it was only going to be "minor discomfort".  When that camera hit the first bend in the colon I grabbed the bed rails, turned to the staff and yelled "how can anybody be gay and like it"?

[wwaggett]

The first one I had, I took the "John Wayne" attitude and said no sedatives if it was only going to be "minor discomfort".  When that camera hit the first bend in the colon I grabbed the bed rails, turned to the staff and yelled "how can anybody be gay and like it"?

 

[RSWhite]

Too damn funny... 

[snake]

shitty topic, but funny!

[carpedm]

I hate to say i will be headin down that road monday...for the 4th time...the only positive that has come from this experience is that when they knock you out you dont feel a thing and you wake up in never never land singing the lolipop guild song...and hopefully they dont find anything...

[Boogie]

I hate to say i will be headin down that road monday...for the 4th time...the only positive that has come from this experience is that when they knock you out you dont feel a thing and you wake up in never never land singing the lolipop guild song...and hopefully they dont find anything...

I have the Dr. appointment on monday, also.

I'm not having any problems but the Dr. said if you are over 50 you really should have it done.
If it is up to me I probably would chicken out, but the wife said she needs me to be healthy, so she can
make my life a living hell for a few more years.

If I hear anything on the news about a AZZ doctor who is a geriactricfile, I'm outta here.
 

Very good post!

[Humper]

oh this brings back memories!  bad ones!  Just think you get to do it every five to ten years

[carpedm]

well good news i have clean pipes...cant wait till my next one....not