Popcorn madness... A special report

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Beachboy
Feb 05, 2024 3:52 am

Dateline: Huntington Beach, CA

Sharp-eyed readers might have noticed an innocuous post days ago, detailing a gastro adventure of Ostemate, Beachboy. Deciding to "throw caution to the wind," he consumed a small popcorn with a rather large soft pretzel at a local movie theater. Our intrepid reporter, Bertie Flit, interviewed this wayward fiend and filed this report titled: The Day After.

To ensure this gripping story is more "real," sound effects and commentary have been added in parentheses.

Reached at his tiny home, Beachboy regaled this reporter with details about his sordid tale of popcorn/pretzel madness (Burp).

After a fitful night of minor bag bloat (Berrrrappp), Beachboy's alimentary canal finished processing the "forbidden fruit" (gurgle-rumble). By mid-morning, his colostomy bag was percolating with an extremely viscous sludge resembling Mississippi mud after a flood (plop, plop.. fizz, fizz).

Unable to drain his pouch (damn...), he snapped on 2 new bags in 2 hours (click, click). Use of deodorizer Lube proved fruitless (Yikes).

Chastised by this humbling experience (unlikely), Beachboy pronounced himself cured and cleansed of popcorn addiction, vowing "never again" (fingers crossed).

Some call me dirty, but my name's Bertie. As Porky Pig would say:

Ba Da Ba Daaa.... That's all folks.

 

warrior
Feb 05, 2024 4:17 am

😆.. Sweet.

No lesson learned here by the 🤞???!!!

Beachboy
Feb 05, 2024 5:04 am

Alas.... I'm a creature of habit.

Though some would just say.... a creature

Posted by: Nini4

Well,  I  hit the two year mark. I went back and read my posts from when I first found this site. I was very fortunate in that I stumbled upon it only 4 weeks post op. I have said many times that this community really saved me. The first 2 weeks after my surgery I shut down completely. It wasn't until about the 3rd week that my son came in to my room, flicked on the light and told me I was going to have to get back to living because I was scaring him. I had fallen into such a depression.  He  ticked me off,  but it also made me stop and think- what was I going to do? Feel sorry for myself and sulk, or be grateful I was alive. 

I've re-read my journals from that time and it was after my son kicked my butt, so to speak, I took an honest inventory and had to dig deeper than I've ever had to. I mean, I had survived a pretty nasty divorce, after a pretty crappy marriage and that was tough. But this was different. I felt like I was now a handicapped person who would be limited in their life and be looked at as a freak. My mental state was precarious, at best. 

But then I found this site. I just lurked a bit before posting. I read so many of the other stories and I started to see just how full my life can be, I was not handicapped,  and certainly not a freak! The stories of survival, the sense of humor, the support and compassion was inspiring.  It was then I made myself get out of the dark, and get my sh*t together.  

Not all rainbows and sunshine at first, hardly! But with grace from myself - to myself, and the kindness and willingness of the folks here to be supportive, non judgemental and openly share intimate details about their life circumstances,  l not only survived but thrived. 

I think of all the years I had suffered with such extreme pain, barely functioning,  and the many hospital stays and how that is all behind me now.  (All fingers, toes, and legs crossed that I never have to go near a hospital for myself ever again. I think I'd rather have a fork stuck in my eye. I loathe every about them.)  

So, to everyone who has been a part of this journey with me, to say thank you is not enough. I'm forever grateful to know you all.  My Angels, each one of you. 

 And as the Grateful Dead famously said,

"what a long strange trip it's been!"

Im so happy I'm tripping with you all.


Justbreathe
Feb 05, 2024 11:56 am

Dear Creature: I hate to see you are willing to give up your popcorn habit. Have you tried Chester's? It may be just the answer to stomachs that scorn popcorn... just a suggestion. jb


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eefyjig
Feb 05, 2024 3:13 pm

Having a colostomy has so many advantages over an ileo and I’m envious (but happy for you!) of all of them. However, I suspect that eating popcorn is one that ileos like me have over colostomates like you. Like all foods, popcorn goes through me faster and I’ve never had a problem. It’s occurring to me - is it possible that the popcorn AND the pretzel did you in? That’s a lot of binding going on…..

 

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Morning glory
Feb 05, 2024 4:31 pm

I wonder how long you will last, lol, or will you rationalize that; 🥨 and 🍿. Lol

 

Beachboy
Feb 05, 2024 7:52 pm

Heyyyyy, he looks just like the cat on Cheetos commercials.  I'll have to try some puffcorn now.  My wife does say I'm corny from time to time.

Beachboy
Feb 05, 2024 8:00 pm

Yes... a novel form of synergy. Pretzel molecules joined forces with popcorn fluff to produce sticky, thick... sludge that defied all bag drain attempts. My feeble fingers were humbly challenged.

But each handful from the 'corn bucket went down so smoothly. Ah... the memories.

warrior
Feb 05, 2024 8:50 pm

alas, a creature featured.

Beachboy
Feb 07, 2024 2:21 am

My wife believes I'm an alien. Told her: Don't tell the neighbors, but I'm from Uranus.

wolf45pm
Feb 11, 2024 5:10 pm

I'd love some popcorn but stay on the safe side :)

Beachboy
Feb 11, 2024 5:24 pm

Sometimes... ya just gotta have it.

A small tub of popcorn at the movies will cost me a colostomy bag or two later... but it's worth it. And since I chew it so well, it lasts the entire movie... even the credits.

Beachboy
Feb 22, 2024 12:34 am

Dateline: Huntington Beach

Local authorities are considering a ban on theater popcorn sales to well-known Ostemate, Beachboy.
Sewer systems around the city suffered massive stoppages last week.
Against common sense and civic responsibility, the "boy" munched a small tub of this forbidden delicacy at a local movie house. A day later... sewers began to malfunction and operations were disrupted at the 5th Street water treatment plant.
Crews worked night and day clearing the heavy, cement-like sludge and bringing the plant back online.
Condemnation was swift and severe. In a rare show of unity, Republicans and Democrats worked together crafting new local regulations against the 'corn hooligan.

Shaking his fist, Mayor Stu Turdly vowed "Never again!"