Orestes Munn wrote:kdh wrote:Jamie wrote:kdh wrote:Jamie wrote:I've had some po lips, but just a flesh wound so far.
I really hated being on an annual plan. I don't like sedation, so I've done my colonoscopy's and endoscopies awake. If you're going to f me, I want to know.
I've done the same thing. It's not that bad. Easy, really.
Agree. The one that was a bit scary was the endoscopy. It's not small to go down your throat.
I couldn't do that. Stick anything up my ass you want but I have a bit of a choking phobia.
Agree and I want to be OUT OUT OUT when they run a scope up my pecker.
I had a cysto in my early 30's. No anesthesia. The urologist was/is sort of a famous character in Baltimore, Herr Doktor Rainer Marie Engel.
He still has the accent and wears a velvet bow tie. We get ready, I'm lying on the slab in the bowels of Union Memorial Hospital, which was a bit of pit back in those days, and he gets the scope ready, all greased up. I have no idea what he's going to do. He forces it in a little bit and says, "You might feel a litttel dees-cum-fert" (said like Sgt Schultz might say it).
I think they heard my reaction to "feeling a littell dees-cum-fert" out on St Paul St.
My internist always gets a kick out of any mention of Dr. Engel. He retells a story whereby Engel was leading a tour of Baltimore's William P. Didusch Center for Urologic History. Apparently one of the females on a tour of the museum remarked, unknowingly, on how primitive the equipment was back then, and no one had the heart to tell her the equipment on view is contemporary, too.
Good times.