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Snip 'em, fry 'em, and nuke 'em from orbit

My fabulous husband gave me a wonderful gift today – he braved a needle in his scrotum and got himself snipped. Right now, he’s reading in bed with a bag of frozen peas on his crotch. :) In a couple of weeks or so, the doc should give us the all clear – all juice, no seeds, baby!

You know what’s downright irritating? We had to go to a doctor today clear across town because the one near us would not snip a man under 35 with no kids. The one we went to, wouldn’t have done Rob (who is 30) if he was single. Period.

I had to give my permission to have it done. I asked Rob if I should write in “snip ’em, fry ’em, nuke ’em from orbit” on the consent form. I still think I should have.

4 Comments on “Snip 'em, fry 'em, and nuke 'em from orbit

    1. Re: Yay, husband!
      Heheh – he has a weird metabolism. He got lortab, and they wear off really fast. But, he didn’t really need them.
      Now, the *itching* on the other hand… :)

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