Frost can eat my shorts.

Yeah, that's pretty much what I was thinking. Deets about Colonoscopies are not necessary.

Fun fact, the first time hub and I got reamed, the doc who performed it gave us the pictures. He's retired now and the guy who did our reaming last time doesn't provide pictures afterwords. I was kinda bummed. Thought about having it framed as a conversation piece. ;scared
Just tell everbody it is the tunnel view of Yosemite Valley at dawn.
 
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Quite literally, for sh!ts and giggles, I bypassed the pre-op prep and instead had Taco Bell the night before. Good times!
It would have been more pleasurable. First of all that prep tastes nasty as all get out. They told us to mix it in Crystal Light (lemonade flavor only) which makes it slightly less nasty but it's still pretty awful. You have to keep chugging that crap. I could hardly get the last glass down my last colonoscopy. Ugh.

A friend told me they're just about ready to go with another way (not having to drink all that crap). I think it is supposed to be just taking one pill as opposed to chugging a gallon of nasty tasting crap. Either way, you're going to spend the night on the pot which is no fun either way.
 
It would have been more pleasurable. First of all that prep tastes nasty as all get out. They told us to mix it in Crystal Light (lemonade flavor only) which makes it slightly less nasty but it's still pretty awful. You have to keep chugging that crap. I could hardly get the last glass down my last colonoscopy. Ugh.

A friend told me they're just about ready to go with another way (not having to drink all that crap). I think it is supposed to be just taking one pill as opposed to chugging a gallon of nasty tasting crap. Either way, you're going to spend the night on the pot which is no fun either way.

Last time I got one I had to do the pre mixed "milk shake" caca. Yeah that was worse than the gaterade plus the powder stuff. I almost had to call them and be like "nope" not happening. All at like midnight and 4 am...
 
Anyone else piss the bed the night of the procedure? Apparently the prep has aftershocks.
 
As long as we are rehashing unpleasant memories about an __________, anyone want to hear about my colonoscopy?

Your colonoscopy and Scott Frost have two things in common: 1) all you're dealing with is sh**, and 2) dealing with both is a very unpleasant experience.
 
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What a big disappointment he has been. I was elated when we hired him. Everything about him now makes me nauseous, his pouty post game interviews, his last year at BTN media days where he snubbed all the interviews. What a total Jerk. Man I thought this guy had some character. Then he pulls this BS. What a juvenile personality.
 
Anyone else piss the bed the night of the procedure? Apparently the prep has aftershocks.
Nope, not me. One thing I've never done, came close a couple of times because I didn't want to get up.

Doesn't it somehow seem fitting that the Frost can eat my shorts thread has now morphed into a discussion of Colonoscopies and anything remotely related to said procedure?
 
  1. I'm intrigued MTW. Go ahead. Drop the deets.

FTR -the question in my post was meant to be rhetorical, I never expected that anyone would really want to know about my colonoscopy. But since you asked, I will give you the Reader’s Digest version.

Before I begin my story, I would like to remind you that not every word that you will read is “true.” If it were, I could have just written “true” about 400 times. However, that wouldn’t have responded to your request.

*******

It was in late June in an unnamed year. The Cardinals were in first place and the ink on my Nebraska National Football Champions tattoo was starting to fade. So it was some years ago.

Anyway, the procedure was scheduled for relatively early Tuesday morning. The previous day, I was given a gallon of some liquid from the pharmacy and told to drink 16 ounces of it every few hours until “there was absolutely nothing more I could contribute.” Then I was to drink 16 more ounces to complete my suffering.

Well, I finished at about 10:00pm on Monday night totally drained. As instructed, I did not eat or drink anything thereafter until my procedure.

So I get there 45 minutes before my procedure and was told to take off all my clothes, put on a dressing gown that opened in the back and lie on my right side on a gurney. The nurse then came in and rolled me out into the hallway. (Which, by the way, looked like the tarmac at Laguardia, with gurneys lined up instead of planes.). I asked about an anaesthetic and was told that this hospital didn’t use them because they have discovered something that could induce total and complete numbness at a fraction of the cost. She handed be an audio book entitled, “Everything an Iowa Hawkeye Knows About Football” with a set of earphones. Sure enough, the hum of nothingness through the speakers knocked me senseless within seconds.

Next thing I remember was being in the recovery room, with Mrs. MTW at my side. Within minutes, Dr. Rod Ream walked in and asked me if I had drunk the liquid from the pharmacy. I said I sure had. He just shook his head. Concerned, I asked what the verdict was. He took a deep breath with an audible sigh and then said, “Mr. Winning, I have been doing colonoscopies for 18 years and have never seen anyone as full of - -it as you.”

My wife then cried out, “Hells bells, doc, I’ve been telling him that for years!!”

*******

And that, my imaginary cyberspace friend is the story you requested.



MTW: “I think you’re right.”
Mrs. MTW: “I didn’t say anything yet.”
MTW: “I was just trying to save time.”
 
Next thing I remember was being in the recovery room, with Mrs. MTW at my side. Within minutes, Dr. Rod Ream walked in and asked me if I had drunk the liquid from the pharmacy. I said I sure had. He just shook his head. Concerned, I asked what the verdict was. He took a deep breath with an audible sigh and then said, “Mr. Winning, I have been doing colonoscopies for 18 years and have never seen anyone as full of - -it as you.”
My wife then cried out, “Hells bells, doc, I’ve been telling him that for years!!”
Dear MoreThanWinning,
In all of my twentysomething years of being a Husker fan site poster, I can honestly say Sir, that today you have put BHF at The Top of the List!!!

The list of what exactly has yet to be determined. :) ;)
 
FTR -the question in my post was meant to be rhetorical, I never expected that anyone would really want to know about my colonoscopy. But since you asked, I will give you the Reader’s Digest version.

Before I begin my story, I would like to remind you that not every word that you will read is “true.” If it were, I could have just written “true” about 400 times. However, that wouldn’t have responded to your request.

*******

It was in late June in an unnamed year. The Cardinals were in first place and the ink on my Nebraska National Football Champions tattoo was starting to fade. So it was some years ago.

Anyway, the procedure was scheduled for relatively early Tuesday morning. The previous day, I was given a gallon of some liquid from the pharmacy and told to drink 16 ounces of it every few hours until “there was absolutely nothing more I could contribute.” Then I was to drink 16 more ounces to complete my suffering.

Well, I finished at about 10:00pm on Monday night totally drained. As instructed, I did not eat or drink anything thereafter until my procedure.

So I get there 45 minutes before my procedure and was told to take off all my clothes, put on a dressing gown that opened in the back and lie on my right side on a gurney. The nurse then came in and rolled me out into the hallway. (Which, by the way, looked like the tarmac at Laguardia, with gurneys lined up instead of planes.). I asked about an anaesthetic and was told that this hospital didn’t use them because they have discovered something that could induce total and complete numbness at a fraction of the cost. She handed be an audio book entitled, “Everything an Iowa Hawkeye Knows About Football” with a set of earphones. Sure enough, the hum of nothingness through the speakers knocked me senseless within seconds.

Next thing I remember was being in the recovery room, with Mrs. MTW at my side. Within minutes, Dr. Rod Ream walked in and asked me if I had drunk the liquid from the pharmacy. I said I sure had. He just shook his head. Concerned, I asked what the verdict was. He took a deep breath with an audible sigh and then said, “Mr. Winning, I have been doing colonoscopies for 18 years and have never seen anyone as full of - -it as you.”

My wife then cried out, “Hells bells, doc, I’ve been telling him that for years!!”

*******

And that, my imaginary cyberspace friend is the story you requested.



MTW: “I think you’re right.”
Mrs. MTW: “I didn’t say anything yet.”
MTW: “I was just trying to save time.”
Top Shelf!
 
FTR -the question in my post was meant to be rhetorical, I never expected that anyone would really want to know about my colonoscopy. But since you asked, I will give you the Reader’s Digest version.

Before I begin my story, I would like to remind you that not every word that you will read is “true.” If it were, I could have just written “true” about 400 times. However, that wouldn’t have responded to your request.

*******

It was in late June in an unnamed year. The Cardinals were in first place and the ink on my Nebraska National Football Champions tattoo was starting to fade. So it was some years ago.

Anyway, the procedure was scheduled for relatively early Tuesday morning. The previous day, I was given a gallon of some liquid from the pharmacy and told to drink 16 ounces of it every few hours until “there was absolutely nothing more I could contribute.” Then I was to drink 16 more ounces to complete my suffering.

Well, I finished at about 10:00pm on Monday night totally drained. As instructed, I did not eat or drink anything thereafter until my procedure.

So I get there 45 minutes before my procedure and was told to take off all my clothes, put on a dressing gown that opened in the back and lie on my right side on a gurney. The nurse then came in and rolled me out into the hallway. (Which, by the way, looked like the tarmac at Laguardia, with gurneys lined up instead of planes.). I asked about an anaesthetic and was told that this hospital didn’t use them because they have discovered something that could induce total and complete numbness at a fraction of the cost. She handed be an audio book entitled, “Everything an Iowa Hawkeye Knows About Football” with a set of earphones. Sure enough, the hum of nothingness through the speakers knocked me senseless within seconds.

Next thing I remember was being in the recovery room, with Mrs. MTW at my side. Within minutes, Dr. Rod Ream walked in and asked me if I had drunk the liquid from the pharmacy. I said I sure had. He just shook his head. Concerned, I asked what the verdict was. He took a deep breath with an audible sigh and then said, “Mr. Winning, I have been doing colonoscopies for 18 years and have never seen anyone as full of - -it as you.”

My wife then cried out, “Hells bells, doc, I’ve been telling him that for years!!”

*******

And that, my imaginary cyberspace friend is the story you requested.



MTW: “I think you’re right.”
Mrs. MTW: “I didn’t say anything yet.”
MTW: “I was just trying to save time.”

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Not once, not once, in the history of Bighuskerfan, did I ever think we'd be discussing colonoscopy's and Scott Frost in the same thread.

Yet, at the same time, I'm not too surprised with the members we have that we are. :D
 

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