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Offline funkedup

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« Reply #15 on: January 24, 2002, 05:16:00 PM »
Bodily fluid humor is the best.  :)
My uncle is an ER nurse, and I wish he could tell some stories on this board.  :)

My other uncle is a highway patrolman.  I remember a couple of stories he told us.

1.  Truckers on a stretch of rural highway reported a man driving with something white moving around on his lap and causing him to swerve.  My uncle responded and pulled the man over.  The thing on his lap was a dead chicken.  The chicken was uhh attached to the man's lap.

2.  In the dead of winter he pulled over a car carrying two very drunk men.  The driver was scared but the passenger was belligerent.  My uncle told the passenger to stay in the car and had the driver step out of his car and gave him a sobriety test.  The passenger got out of the car and started cursing and urinating in the snow.   My uncle told him to get back inside and he did.  But a few seconds later he got out of the car again, complaining that he was thirsty.  So my uncle called for a backup car.  

The backup arrived, my uncle cuffed the driver and put him in the back seat, then both officers went to subdue the passenger.  The passenger had picked up piece of ice to slake his thirst and wouldn't let it go.  They were about to get rough with him when they noticed something.  The backup officer told the man, "Look at your ice."  The man stopped sucking on the ice, pulled it from his mouth, and saw that it was bright yellow.  Then he fell to his knees and vomited.  He didn't put up much of a fight after that.

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« Reply #16 on: January 24, 2002, 05:31:40 PM »
I had a friend come over foir a halloween party.  He was having marital problems at the time and the first thing he did was down half a bottle of rye straight from the bottle.

He then had a couple of mixed drinks.  We were outside about 20 mins later and sitting around the fire when he performed an excellent rendition of the Exorcist.  The spray landed in the fire and it actually went Phooomf!  Not a huge burst of flame but that fire didn't sizzle it got brighter.  

I was wrecked at the time too and it was one of the finniest backyard firepit moments I've ever had :-)

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« Reply #17 on: January 24, 2002, 05:53:21 PM »
At a party(of course), we were eating fresh shucked oysters off the shell.  I always put lots of Tabasco and horseradish on them, and the proper method of ingestion is to suck them from the lip of the shell.  On this particular oyster, a big ol' two biter, I sucked, but I got the horseradish fumes and the Tabasco down into my lungs first, causing me to expell the 1/4 pound oyster at a high rate of speed.  It impacted the forehead of the lovely young thing that was across the bar, shucking the oysters, and stuck for a second before dribbling down her face and disappearing into her blouse.

She left the party.

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« Reply #18 on: January 24, 2002, 08:17:33 PM »
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At a party(of course), we were eating fresh shucked oysters off the shell.  I always put lots of Tabasco and horseradish on them, and the proper method of ingestion is to suck them from the lip of the shell.  On this particular oyster, a big ol' two biter, I sucked, but I got the horseradish fumes and the Tabasco down into my lungs first, causing me to expell the 1/4 pound oyster at a high rate of speed.  It impacted the forehead of the lovely young thing that was across the bar, shucking the oysters, and stuck for a second before dribbling down her face and disappearing into her blouse.

She left the party.


hahaha...good one Gadfly, that reminded me of one of the funniest things I've ever seen.

I was at a party at "The Defender's Den" at Kunsan AB, Korea back in 1993 (maybe 94).  I think it was someones promotion party but the place was packed with people.  I had noticed one of the guys I worked across the room standing there talking to some other fellow, face to face and fairly close due to the number of people packed into the place.  I decided to go say high and as I was approaching them, the guy I know absolutely out of NOWHERE projectile vomited right into the face of the other guy.  At first I was shocked....then by looking at the confused expression on my buds face I could tell that he had absolutely no idea why he'd just "ralphed".  Meanwhile the other poor dude is screaming and running towards the latrine while trying to rub the scortching mix of whiskey and stomach acid out of his eyes.  Laughing that hard is agonizing!
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« Reply #19 on: January 25, 2002, 11:18:41 AM »
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Real men swallow their vomit.
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I've found that if you believe that possibility of vomiting up that alcohol is imminent, it's best to eat a Snickers first.

The Snickers bar tastes the same all three times... down... up and down again.
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« Reply #20 on: January 25, 2002, 12:43:45 PM »
I gotta stop reading this thread at work:D :eek:

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« Reply #21 on: January 27, 2002, 11:02:11 AM »
Just a small bump, for those that have not read this yet.

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« Reply #22 on: January 27, 2002, 12:45:16 PM »
that's just sick.

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« Reply #23 on: January 27, 2002, 01:18:46 PM »
:eek: :eek: :eek:  whoa!!!  I don't care WHO I was with.. If that happened to me I would bolt out of that place like a bat out of hell.  THE most embarrassing thing I have ever read... wow! :D :D :eek: :D
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« Reply #24 on: January 28, 2002, 01:24:57 AM »
There was an soldier once that told a story about when he was in Vietnam of a party that they were at.  His buddy started hitting on some chick that had come in with a superior officer, a captain I think it was.  The captain saw the soldiers buddy hitting on the girl and went over to chew him out.  The captain was quite inebriated and didnt even notice that the soldier, who was also quite drunk, had managed to unizip his pants while standing at attention and was urinating all over the captains pants leg.  The soldier that told the story said he grabbed his buddy and rushed him out of there before the captain realized what had happened.

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« Reply #25 on: January 28, 2002, 03:11:55 AM »
Hblair, you're a sick man :)
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« Reply #26 on: January 28, 2002, 03:18:51 AM »
Just from the looks of it, the resturaunt was questionable at best, but my friends and I were burnt out on all of our regular sources of chinese food so we gave it a try.  Tho I knew I would be horrified to look in the kitchen of the place, I found the food to be reasonably tasty and wasn't disappointed that I went there.  Unfortunately, shortly after I got home, I started to get that "weird" feeling in my stomach, signaling that something may be on the move in the wrong direction.  After about an hour of queeziness, I started to get stomach pains, which soon developed into mild cramps, which graduated into full blown, on my hands and knees, doubled over stomach cramps.  I took a Zantac (heartburn/sour stomach med) knowing it wouldn't help but hopeful nonetheless, even though the queeziness had long since left, leaving only the cramps.  Finally, around 11pm, I decided that this chinese resturaunt had given me some nasty form of food poisoning or this gut I've been carrying around since shortly after high school actually housed a baby and it was about to be born...either way it was time to seek medical attention.

On to the emergency room, since I don't have a regular doctor and even if I did, he'd surely not be at the office.  I end up in an exam room which measures about 11ft x 7ft and after asking several questions, the doc sends the nurse back in to take a blood sample.  She assures me she won't take a lot and pulls it out of the back of my hand with a syringe after inserting some sort of device that I can only equate to the fueling boom that comes off the back of a mid-air refuelling tanker.  About 1/4 way through the second syringe, she finds that my body ain't gonna give up any more and decided she's got enough anyway.  Then she sticks in the line for the saline or whatever was in the bag hanging above me.  About the time she pulled the second needle out, I got a huge chill and felt colder than I ever have in my life.  I'm guessing I was quite pale too, as she asked me if there was something wrong, and if I was feeling queezy.  I said not really, but maybe, so she brought over the big garbage can for me to use if I needed. (I was lying down on a gurney, attached to the saline or whatever bag so a bathroom was probably out of the question).

Seconds after she had that garbage can next to the gurney, I felt the eruption start...the nurse, who surely must have had much experience with this, was immediately cognative of what was about to happen and I swear it took her no less than a second to jump back to the far edge of the exam room.  Her quick thinking and action didn't save her.  I vomited with a force I didn't realize could come out of my body and sprayed her, the wall, the floor, the gurney, the sink...there were few survivors, as I waited just a few seconds longer than I should have to roll myself over to face the garbage can.  Everything was dripping, including her, and I was amazed that she actually asked me if I was OK before dashing off to de-puke herself.  The next half hour was spent wondering how I managed such a superhuman feat, if that poor nurse had a good change of cloths and a shower handy, and how that orderly could clean up all that puke without getting ill himself (and so fast!).  Plus, it was kind of awkward sitting there while someone you don't know has to clean up your vomit.  I did feel quite a bit better tho', so I decided little else mattered.  The nurse visited me three more times that evening(early morning), one of which she made me drink some thick, nasty blue toejam and every time she made sure to ask "you aren't gonna puke on me again, are you?".  I also saw the doctor one more time...he asked a couple of questions, checked on this and that, then shoved his finger in my bellybutton under the guise of "checking for blood in your stool".  I knew that the nurse had surely put him up to it as a way of getting me back and although I can't say I blame her for the spite, I wish she could have found another way to express it.

In the end, I had vomited on a nurse, had a finger shoved up my ass, and was given no clear answer as to what might have caused my pain except "it may be an intestinal virus thingie that's been going around".  I went home with a headache and abdominal muscles sore from being used so much (god knows they hadn't seen a situp in a long time), and crashed for a good 10 hour nap.

The moral of the story?  Don't eat at questionable Chinese resturaunts, and always remember that mere seconds can mean the difference between a huge sickening mess of vomit and a huge sickening mess of vomit stored neatly in a recepticle.


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« Reply #27 on: January 29, 2002, 03:57:03 AM »
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......In the end, I had vomited on a nurse, had a finger shoved up my ass,.......

SOB



This statement just reminded me of "something".  You know, my doctor just happens to be female...and a good looking one at that.  Anyway, I recently had an ...err...ahh...examination performed by said doctor.  Now, I was presented with what I thought was a really dumb question.  Just prior to this exam, as doc was globbing jelly all over her surgical gloved finger...she asked..  "Do you want a male chaperone?"  Hmmmmm.  I looked her dead in the eye and asked  "Has ANY guy EVER asked have another dude come watch you stick your finger in thier butt?"  She just giggled and said "bend over".  

Am I alone?
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