Jesus. Sometimes I am envious of your job, Dan, but then I read stuff like this, and recognize that you probably deserve occasional hazard pay.
hooooly...i think my sould just died a little. next question though...what about the vibrator that disintigrated? that should be the next story.
Could Dr. W.H. co-write your column with you every week please?
Oh, man. That's gonna keep me up at night. And a whole 'nother list of WTF to speculate about. Dan doesn't deserve just a raise, but maybe some all-exspences paid therapy...AckyPooIcky!
Dude, I just vomited into my own mouth a bit.
Just think: This woman and her boyfriend could have wound up reproducing. Isn't that an intriguing thought?
Aaaaaahhhh! Why did I keep reading? Why, God? Why?
Next up: Dorito bag in the anus. Covered in shit, cum, and soothing Dorito oils.
Just because someone tells you doesn't mean you have to tell us.
I love Dr. W.H. You need to give him a guest column. I need ball stories!
OH MY GOD. What did we do to deserve this?
Just wanted to add my own vaginal fears:
string falls off tampon
SICK. SICK SICK SICK
I'm dumber just for having read that.
Oh man, I just had a snack-sized bag of Nacho Cheese Doritos with my lunch.
Excuse me, while I go to the rest room and regurgitate...
Those people brreeedd.
Is Doc W.H. good looking? That certainly explains number 4.
So she didn't get knocked-up, right? The Doritos bag was an effective contraceptive, then? Or was it the powdered cheese residue that defeated the dude's underpants navy? Jesus, I'm really giving this too much thought...
Also, I second the call to hear the disintegrating vibrator story.
I always realized that, in general, doctors really do earn their high incomes the hard way, and this is another confirmation.
Please tell me you're making this up, Dan. PLEASE? (Cover eyes and repeat: urban myth, urban myth, urban myth...)
It's fascinating what straight people shove up their vaginas.
I ran acros a lot of this sort of thing in medical journals while I was doing research for my "anti-heterosexual" tract parody.
That she was obese and the nearest thing was a Doritos bag made this story, if you ask me ;)
nice clean bread bag, and lots of bacon grease (nice odor and tasty in the after licking)
no vagina involved
worked fine, washed the bag for sandwitchs the next day
and I hoped I'd never read anything grosser than the one about the obese woman who became fused to her couch. this comes close.
@8 - Nacho flavored Santoritos!
OK, that is messed up but hilarious. And I agree with the call to hear more of these stories. It's terribly unfair to tease us with the titles and not the details.
Especially since you made a point of bolding it, I can't believe no one has commented on the phrase "drenched by his ejaculate". That is poetic beyond mere words. I'm misting up here.
Good God. I just ate Doritos earlier as well.
If this didn't come from a real doctor (I'll trust Dan on this) it would be an urban legend.
Jason Josephes- Not likely to be an urban legend anyhow; noone "got what's coming to them." There's almost always a lil' schaudenfreudetastic morality play in an urban legend.
yes, don't tease with all those headlines and not deliver the stories--that's just not nice, dan--the good dr. should guest star with you at least once per month, imo. and the dorito bag failed as a condom, but sounds like it perhaps worked as a diaphram, so all's well that ends well.
Oh. My. God.
I could have made it throught the rest of my life and died quite happily without ever having that image lodged in my memory.
@6 intriguing?!? I would go more in the direction of disturbing.
How can you say there's no schadenfreude?
"Not exactly a James Bond kind of move."
No, really more of a MacGyver move.
I keep picturing the couple in the sex scene from Sideways. Ugh.
I didn't have to ask...I knew others would do so for me. And I'm looking forward to the gross-out factor for all my friends.
Things I Learn From My Patients:
If somehow a ping pong ball should make its way into your rectum and you cannot retieve it, do not mix yourself a cement enema--as this will only make your problems worse.
Did Dr. W.H. really come up with...
"drenched by his ejaculate and marinated in her own secretions and soothing Dorito oils"
...? If so, you *must* have him tell the other stories. Maybe he can cover for you when you're on vacation?
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