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Originally Posted by J P Stein
On topic: I've had 2 scopes. I prefer unconscious
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This is so unfortunate.
Before I explain. Dave Barry: One liter = 32 gallons. Superb.
I had some kick ass drugs. Divine. I remember the first hard turn in the big chute registered something that may have been discomfort, I don't really know.
I do remember watching the monitor and saying "Damn, I really did clean her out. Not a spec of nuttin"
Dr says to my wife afterwards, "Do not listen to a word he says, get him to bed" I was in my PJ bottoms. I live in Summit county, Ohio. Wanted to go to the Summit Racing retail store in west Akron on the way home to "check out some racing shiet". I was feeling unusually fine.
Slept till long into the next day, in and out of deep beautiful slumber. This was the best part.
Absolutely one of the most favorable experiences I have ever had. Even with having the 17,000 feet of snake up my butt. Worth it to get the major snooze on.