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Understanding Afghanistan

The Documentary

Author's Choice

The Starbucks Man

Lipstick off the Pig

last gasp of Git 'er done

The Luckiest Day

Slingin' the Slang

Vacuous

Religion

The Last Supper

Genesis redux

for the love of god

Rumi's 800th birthday

God & the Schmaltzy Turd

The Anti-Semitic Prick

Punching the Priest

My Valet

Jeffrey plunges an oar

Jeffrey's Revenge

Jeffrey, my manservant

Jeffrey reads the news

Travel

Amsterdam to Budapest

Amsterdam to Paris

Breakfast in Amsterdam

Uppin' yer Ire

LETTERS

Letter to an ex-lover

Letter to Dr. Dishup

Letter to the Pope

First letter to Hillary

Letter to Barack Obama

Second letter to Hillary

letter to Rob Reiner

Letter to Soledad O'Brian

Letter To Lou Dobbs - CNN

Letter to CNN

Letter To Shawn McMaster

Letter to Diane Feinstein

Letter to Duke

Keith Dion

Keith Dion's two wieners

e-mail from Keith Dion

Hyperconsciously Keith

Letter to Keith Dion

Peanut Cheese

regarding Keith's dream

More Keith Dion

then Keith Dion got bored

yet another from Mr. Dion

The Grab Bag

Socrates

Tiger Woods&the Universe

my testicles caught fire

Sex for a Wise Guy

Democracy vs. Republic

Secession

String Theory

Freedom to Fascism

American Discourse

The Hokey-Pokey

The Bison Eaters

The Unicorn

1976

Testicularly Yours..

Senator Gravel

DIRECTOR'S REEL & Bio

Amazing Race Audition

November 16, 2007


Testicularly Yours..


My left nut had ballooned to the size of a grapefruit. This was my second bout with epididymitis, but my doctor had never seen anything like it before.


I dropped my pants and whipped it out.


"You're not just showin' off, are ya, John?"


"Doc, it really hurts."


"I'll bet it does. Have you named it yet?"


"Seriously, I'm in a lot of pain."


"Of course you are. Well, I must say, I am impressed. You usually come in with pink eye or anal eczema or some mutated, southeast Asian strain of King Pow chlamydia or.."


"Doc, I need a Darvon or something."


"Darvon? Who are you, Elvis? I haven't even heard the word Darvon since medical school."


"Come on, Doc, what am I going to do about this?"


"Draw a happy face on it, add two little red horns and join the circus. Who wouldn't pay to see Uncle Bizarre's Smiling Devil Ball?"


"Hey, I'm dyin' over here."


"Ok, I'm sorry, I just thought you could use this in your skit." 


"I'm not writing a skit! My goddamned nut turned into a monster and it hurts like a bitch!"


"See, right there. That's funny. You should use that."


"Doc.."


"OK, never mind. Hoist it up onto the table and let's give 'er the once over." 


"On that cold table? Don't you have a pillow or something?"


"Believe it or not, John, we don't have little throw pillows for every engorged testicle that walks in here."


"Well..all right...there."


"Mmm hmm.."


"So, what do you think?"


"I think it's going to be a boy."


"Doc.."


"A big ugly boy with a lumpy head."


"Please.."


"OK, no, I think you're right, John. It looks like you have an infection in your epididyimis. The only thing I can do is give you an antibiotic and some pain killers."


"Can you give me something like a horse tranquilizer?"


"Hurts pretty bad?"


"What are you, kidding me? Look at this thing. I have to carry it around in a fuckin' fanny pack."


"OK, I'll dope you up good."


"Thank you."


"John.."


"Yeah?"


"Think about the circus."


"I'm not doin' a puppet show with my severely chubbed nard."


"Well, how 'bout teaching it to play an instrument and forming a band? 'Johnny Bizarre and the Rocky Mountain Oyster'. Hah?"


"Doc, I'm gettin' ready to beat you to death with this thing."


"Hey, I like that better. 'He's back, he's pissed, and he's swingin' a humongous sack o' semen! It's..The Texas Ballsack Massacre!'"


"Doc.."


"Yeah?"


"Gimmee the prescription."


"You got it. Oh, and John.."


"Yeah?"


"I really think those Speedos were a bad choice."

 

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