Thursday, May 30, 2019

Preparations


The annual gathering of the Memphis Conference begins in two days. Your Captain is making the necessary preparations.

The First Mate is away. She won’t return until after the Captain has left for the conference.

So, for the last couple of days – and until I leave for the conference – it has been wall-to-wall “Black Sails”.


Normally it would be “The Godfather”.

All. Three. Movies.

Captain’s Note: The Captain is one of the few who appreciates “Godfather III” and Michael Corleone’s futile attempt to take the family business legit.

But with the Annual Conference on the horizon, the popular pirate series seemed the better choice.

Fortified by the makers of Gnarly Head…


As has been the traditional garb for the past several years, the Captain will wear his best selection of Hawaiian-print shirts.

Captain’s Note: While some say these are going out of fashion, the number of clergy wearing the colorful shirts to Annual Conference is actually growing.

They are “festive”. Counter-cultural in a sea of the suit-and-tie preachers of old.

Among the items on this year's agenda: Do we merge with another conference to theoretically strengthen our ability to be in ministry?

Frankly, whatever we do will likely only extend our life by a few years as the denomination is on track to implode over the issue of ministry to and with LGBTQI persons. 

How is it that some 2000 years after the time of Jesus, his "Church" has determined that not everyone is deserving of the love of God?
 
But if you want to know the true mindset of the Captain during the Conference, pay attention to his right hand.


I have acquired a selection of rings that will demonstrate my true disposition.

The silver Signet Ring is a neutral sign. By the time the Annual Conference begins, it will be engraved with my pirate flag logo.


This will indicate a fairly neutral mood: “I am who I am”.

The large golden ring displays the shield of St. Benedict. It is worn today by ghost-hunters and exorcists.


You will probably see it on my finger on Tuesday as we elect delegates to the 2020 General Conference.

Lord help us!

The silver ring with the black stone is adorned with the “Jolly Roger” on each side.


Flying “The Black” as it were.

Beware.

The final ring – the black skull – well, that doubles as a bottle opener.


It will likely come out as we celebrate the end of the Conference.

If you’re looking for a party, find the Captain.

But for now, we’re discussing pardons for the pirates of Nassau, so back to our show…




Monday, May 20, 2019

My Spirit Animal

Did anyone catch The Preakness on Saturday?


the Captain suspects not. 

What with the disputed finish in the Kentucky Derby two weeks prior, many of the horse owners withdrew from the Preakness.

If there is no possibility for a Triple Crown challenge, the Preakness and Belmont are simply reduced to horse races.

But the Captain loves horse races - despite the recent spate of horse deaths at California tracks this year. And, despite an earlier diagnosis of Bronchitis, I was in front of a big screen TV waiting with anticipation.

WarofWill was a favorite in the Derby and he was back this time, still a favorite. 

So was Bodexpress.

Although with lesser odds.

After so much build-up (the network starts broadcasting from the track at least two hours before the race), the horses were finally loaded into the gates.

"And they're off!" 


But wait! What was that!


A jockey is thrown from his horse! 

The assistant trainer was unprepared for the start and held onto Bodexpress' bridal for a split second too long, causing the excited horse to buck and throw jockey John Velzquez to the ground.

And what does a racehorse do without the skilled guidance of his jockey?

He runs!


And boy, did Bodexpress run!

Bodexpress ran hard - as he was trained to do, but with a carefree air that you don't normally see in a horserace like this.

No one on his back... no one pulling at the reins... no one smacking his backside with a crop...

I think he was having fun out there!

And when an outrider tried to grab him, Bodexpress skillfully moved from the outside into the middle of the pack! 

Even after crossing the finish line, the horse continued to run until he was finally corralled.

It was a great race, probably the best I have seen in a long, long time!

By the way, the Captain tips his tricorn to WarofWill who actually did win the race.


But Bodexpress stole the show on Saturday!

My Spirit Animal!





 


Saturday, May 18, 2019

N.S.F.Lunch


Captain’s Note: The following post might leave you a bit queasy – some say I share too much – but I want to get this experience down in writing. So if you be faint of heart, you might want to sign out now, or skip down and see what’s going on at “Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal”.

The Captain had his first Colonoscopy yesterday! 


And what a beautiful colon it is!

The medical community has long advised that men AND women should get a colon cancer screening at age 50. In recent years that has been revised to 45.

The Captain’s turn was long overdue.

The death of my brother in February pushed me to get it done. Four years older than me. By the time they found his cancer it was too late.

Here’s the thing: colon cancer is completely treatable… if found in time. 

Katie Couric, former co-host of NBC's Today Show, brought this to our attention almost 20 years ago after she lost her husband to colon cancer. She broadcast her procedure live on television.


So, along with the myriad of physicians the Captain has taken on-board since December, I added a gastroenterologist.

If you’ve never had a Colonoscopy before, here’s the drill:

About a week before the procedure, the patient should stop eating nuts and seeds and anything that might stick around and give a false indicator.

So on Wednesday, as the Captain was trying to cram extra stuff into an already busy schedule, I drove through McDonald’s on my way to my next thing. The Quarter Pounder with cheese is my go-to meal while driving. And as I got back onto the interstate and up to speed, I opened the box to discover the bun was covered with sesame seeds.

Dammit!

I had never noticed that before.

So I ate a bun-less Quarter Pounder with cheese at 75 mph.

Captain’s Note: In my humble opinion, the bun is simply an edible product given to keep your hands clean while you eat the burger and toppings.

The patient also should stop certain medications.

That meant my allergy medicine... at the peak of pollen season!

And alcohol.

Yep. Your Captain hasn’t had a drop to drink since Monday night!


The “cleanse” process started on Thursday, so Wednesday was my “last hurrah”! Fortunately there was a church pot luck dinner!

Thursday’s instructions were to only consume clear liquids. Definitely nothing red or purple – as that might also lead to false findings.

For some time now the Captain has been battling a sinus infection; the First Mate seems to have the same. I have not felt great and am looking forward to seeing my new Ear-Nose-Throat doctor on Tuesday.

The Captian's appetite has not been what it once was. So giving up food on Thursday was surprisingly easy. In order to trick my mind, I drank a can of beef broth at noon and at dinner time.

I also realized how much I mindlessly snack throughout the day – as I passed the candy jars, the potato chip bags, etc. the temptation was to reach in and grab a bite.

I didn’t. Because I didn’t want this procedure to go badly.

Thursday morning began with the consumption of a gallon of water. 

And, as one might guess, it also included several trips to pee!

Then at 5 p.m. I drank my first bottle of Clenpiq.


Now, mates, there are a variety of drinks available for the colon cleanse. When the First Mate did this a year ago she had to drink a gallon of some terrible-tasting stuff.

Clenpiq is a two-step process in which the patient drinks one 160ml bottle the evening before, then another about four hours before the procedure.

The taste wasn’t bad – it had “cranberry juice flavoring” – but it had a strong saccharin after-taste.

Fortunately, immediately after that you drink five cups of water.

Helps wash the taste out of your mouth.

Surprisingly, within the hour my bowels started moving!

Good thing I had the foresight to cancel that 6:30 meeting!

Throughout the frequent trips to the bathroom, my nurse-kitty accompanied me.


I got up at 6 a.m. the next morning to drink the second bottle.

Now, keep in mind mateys, the Captain lives about 40 minutes from the hospital. This could be tricky! Was there a possibility of one last bowel movement somewhere on the drive over? I was not looking forward to that possibility and began charting gas stations and other potential stops along the way, just in case.

My appointment was for 10:15 a.m. The Captain is nothing if not punctual and I arrived early to start the sign-in process. I was taken back to a prep room almost immediately, but it was still 11:15 before they rolled me into the procedure room.

Mostly computer monitors.

A couple pretty nurses.

And the machine with the long hose…


Is all that really hose necessary?
 
At 11:30 the doctor arrived. I heard the anesthesiologist say, “I’m going to put you to sleep now”.

And then I woke up in the recovery room.

Wow!

The IV and monitoring devices were quickly removed, the doctor popped in with photos of my beautiful colon and told me I wouldn’t need to come back for another 10 years, and the First Mate came to take me home.


Now, here’s the gross part: we stopped for lunch on the way home, which was about 2:00 p.m. I had part of a hamburger and some French fries. Even though I hadn’t eaten anything for a day and a half, I still wasn’t really hungry.

Others claim to crave pancakes when they finish the procedure.

The Captain never "craves" pancakes.

Six hours later I felt my bowels moving.

My lunch came rushing out!

Captain's Note: Normally it takes from 24-72 hours for food to complete the journey from mouth to anus.
 
Apparently the Clenpiq was still in my system!

Today could be a new challenge!

So that was the Captain’s big adventure this week. I share this with you only to say that if you are one of those who has been putting off your colonoscopy – either because you think it is “icky” or you are afraid it will hurt or you are worried about your masculinity – lay those fears aside.

It is time-consuming, but the peace of mind was worth the two days I gave up for it!