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THE DREADED COLONOSCOPY  

almostalwaysaldy 75F
2421 posts
3/24/2009 1:35 am

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4/29/2009 12:40 am

THE DREADED COLONOSCOPY


This is from newshound Dave Barry's colonoscopy journal:


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 thru 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 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. 20You 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 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 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 is, 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 Andy was waiting with a nurse and an anesthesiologist. I did not see the 17,000-foot tube, but I knew Andy had it hidden around there 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 An dy, from somewhere behind me. 'Ha ha,' I said. And then it was time, the moment 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 me how I felt. I felt excellent. I felt even more excellent when Andy 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.


On the subject of Colonoscopies... Colonoscopies are no joke, but these comments during the exam were quite humorous... A physician claimed that the following are actual comments made by his patients (predominately male) while he was performing their colonoscopies:

'Take it easy, Doc. You're boldly going where no man has gone before!

'You know, in Arkansas , we're now legally married.'

'You put your left hand in, you take your left hand out...'

'Hey! Now I know how a Muppet feels!'

'If your hand doesn't fit, you must quit!

'Hey Doc, let me know if you find my dignity.'

'God, now I know why I am not gay.'

'Could you write a note for my wife saying that my head is not up there?'

rm_mwmaz 78M
100 posts
3/24/2009 4:19 am

LOL,

The only difference in mine is that I was semi-awake, and watched the whole procedure on a TV screen. 5 polyps later, I was cleared and in recovery. No pain whatsoever.

The had me prep with Fleet products. Same result the day before. Ruined my day.


rm_Newbee1957 61M
2964 posts
3/24/2009 7:57 am

Dave really hit the nail on the head with that one. I remember flinching a bit when the Doc started. He told...someone... to give me a little more juice. The next thing I knew, I was waking up in another room with my butt in the air and felling fiiinnnnnneeee.
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I've learned an important lesson. When looking for a new Proctologist; the most important thing to look for is....small hands!
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log55 67M  
443 posts
3/24/2009 7:59 am

Thank goodness we live in a modern age.....imagine what it was like when the only camera they had was a daguerreotype...ouch


469tall 76M
16824 posts
3/24/2009 10:48 am

What timing. I have a message on my answering machine to phone in to schedule a colonoscopy.



The perversity of the universe is unbounded.


perfect50ass 71M
12 posts
3/26/2009 2:30 pm

Nothing like the last 6 oz.'s of that torture liquid,16 oz.'s every ten minutes is a real marathon.The next chore is keeping the roll on your lap during lift-off!I chose the use of a latex glove and a small ball of Charmin,Julia Roberts thinks Americans a to wasteful and we should only use one sheet of paper after a trip to the bathroom,I see two things,one is being male I don't need any paper after a tinkle,so I use my paper like the dreaded cap and trade,I don't use any for one urge and make up for it first thing in the morning.Maybe Julia gets up with a little wiggle and a drip dry,but I don't care how talented she is or how small she can fold that one sheet,it's not enough! My hours of toilet time before my test were like CIA torture,the interrogators telling me,talk or it's another gallon!I did as I was told and downed every drop.I was watching the monitor during the test and that tube was so slick it looked like an Olympic bobsled run,I was so proud,I only had one small polyp.So far so good!My only wish is to have a video of Julia Roberts sitting on the toilet with that one sheet of paper when that big bubble hit's!I think you would see a worried look and a small bead of sweat appearing on her forehead!Good luck to all having the test and if you haven't,don't put it off!It's not really that bad,remember lot's of Charmin and a latex glove!


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