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mydestiny2043 -> #2 pecil (10/12/2009 5:31:33 PM)

Little Mary Margaret was not the best student in Catholic School
Usually she slept through the class.

One day her teacher, a Nun, called on her while she was sleeping.
"Tell me Mary Margaret, who created the universe?"

When Mary Margaret didn't stir, little Johnny who was her friend
sitting behind her, took his pencil and jabbed her in the rear.

"God Almighty!" shouted Mary Margaret.

The Nun said, "Very good" and continued teaching her class..

A little later the Nun asked Mary Margaret, "Who is our Lord and
Savior?"

But Mary didn't stir from her slumber Once again, Johnny came to her
rescue and stuck Mary Margaret in the butt.

"Jesus Christ!!!" shouted Mary Margaret and the Nun once again said,
Very good," and Mary Margaret fell back asleep.

The Nun asked her a third question..."What did Eve say to Adam after
she had her twenty-third child?"

Again, Johnny came to the rescue.
This time Mary Margaret jumped up and shouted, "If you stick that
thing in me one more time, I'll break it in half!"

The nun fainted.




glitter -> RE: #2 pecil (10/12/2009 5:43:33 PM)


Dave Barry's colonoscopy journal:

I called my friend, a gastroenterologist, to make an appointment for a colonoscopy.

A few days later, in his office, he 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 Manchester .

Then he 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 ARSE!'

I left his 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 our 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 flavour.

Then, in the evening , I took the MoviPrep.  You mix two packets of powder
Together in a one-litre plastic jug, then you fill it with lukewarm water..
(For those unfamiliar with the metric system, a litre 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 litre 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 the doctor?'  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 hell 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 sadistic 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 Helga put a little needle in a vein in my left hand..
Ordinarily I would have fainted, but Helga was very good, and I was already
Lying down.  Helga 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, she 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 he had it hidden around there somewhere.  I
Was seriously nervous at this point.

He 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 the Doctor 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?' he  said, 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.

The Doctor 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.

ABOUT THE WRITER

Dave Barry is a Pulitzer Prize-winning humor columnist for the Miami  Herald.

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:

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 now legally married.'

6. 'Any sign of the trapped miners, Chief?'

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.

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





mydestiny2043 -> RE: #2 pecil (10/12/2009 10:44:00 PM)

[sm=applause.gif][sm=applause.gif][sm=LMAO.gif]I use to work for a G.I. Doc,and have heard a few of the terms mentioned but during sigmoidoscopies .Good post




Hillwilliam -> RE: #2 pecil (10/13/2009 10:18:16 AM)

gotta wipe off the water I sprayed all over the monitor




Aanakaris -> RE: #2 pecil (10/13/2009 10:24:03 AM)

Dave Barry is my hero




VeryNastyDom -> RE: #2 pecil (10/13/2009 10:55:54 AM)

Dave Barry is great, but Billy Connolly is funnier:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BBMsPNI6EZE




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