5 miles uphill in 6 feet of snow both ways huh?

2008/7/8 <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>:

> Way back when I passed 50 (years of age, that is; I believe the prep had
> me passing way more than 50!), ya' had to drink a half-liter of that [EMAIL 
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> every 15 minutes totally 4 liters.  (And we LIKED it...?)
> --------------------------------------
> Richard McClary, Systems Administrator
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>
> "Jon Harris" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote on 07/08/2008 10:13:33 AM:
>
> > The new stuff is already liquid and the taste is worse.  That said
> > the Vodka would make it easier to get through the day.
> >
> > Jon
>
> > On Tue, Jul 8, 2008 at 11:08 AM, Eldridge, Dave <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
> wrote:
> > LOL
> > I wish he would come out of his self imposed leave and write about
> > current events.
> > I'll have to remember the vodka J
> > From: Andy Shook [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> > Sent: Tuesday, July 08, 2008 8:56 AM
> > To: NT System Admin Issues
> > Subject: OT: Wednesday funny
> >
> >  Dave Barry's Colonoscopy Journal:
> >
> >    .. I called my friend Andy Sable, a gastroenterologist, to make
> >  anappointment 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 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 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 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
> >  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' has
> >  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 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
> 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. 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.
> >
> >
> > Shook
> >
> >
> >
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