The colonoscopy blues and toots

The day or at least the latter of the day you get a prescribed and this is the 4rth one I have had in two years of a colonoscopy, is one of great mind awareness and hunger pains. First could not eat a damn thing except drinking water the night before. Plus taking meds that gave me the runs like a goose. Which is why, along with a tech that ought not be one at AllWest, who goofed up my computer. Oh on that the techs at Hulu, got right on the phone told me how to fix some problems and so albeit limping Old Betsy is firing on all 8, today.
So after I'm hitting the latrine all night. at 08:00 a club member(yes Beaver Dick there are some even here in Evanston) came and got me. They put me to sleep, most of the day, figited up my anal canal taking pics of my poop chute. So I got done in the hospital, came home and really unloaded in the latrine, all that barium and laxitives, and dies at least my stools had purple colors. Hungry as a wolf on the mountain desert went to McDonalds, ran nearly into Rick coming out of the complex here, going to McDonalds. Invited him to go eat, but guess he had more pressing things to tend to at the Washakie Apartments. So got there, while the decent crew at McDonalds was still on shift. Glad I did, cause I saw the bow-wow crew coming in just as I was finishing up. Three new interviewees was there, I told 5 managers there get these. Especially the blonde(hey I dig blondes and red heads). Got done at McDonalds, and was in the car, realized I forgot my cell at home, recharging, so went to talk to the party at ownership of the taco stand, but not there. Thinking a hip hop 60's style diner with Burger King food, and some home made entries for the menu. 
My what a fun day, but with no sleep and less eats, for 24 hours, I'm headed to bed, see ya'll on the radio.
TTYLY