Well it is official, my ass and my large intestine have had there 15 seconds of fame, better than never being famous I guess. First fecal transplant in Marquette, Michigan and first in the Upper Peninsula as far as we know.

At about 5p.m. last night I was infused with my donors "gift", god bless my wife, and now we will see what happens. After I woke up from the colonoscopy/ endoscopy I had a feeling that as soon as I sat up in bed my body would try and evacuate anything it had inside of it, I.E. my wifes doody, and sure enough as soon as I was vertical about a third of it came out. I was able to retain the rest until I at least got home then about another third came out in my pants, never fails of course. My body then woke me up around 12:30 am this morning and was screaming to get my ass on the toilet and get rid of the rest. I just hope I retained enough for a long enough period of time to do some good, god how I hope.

People actually stayed after there shift was over to watch the transplant which I thought was pretty cool. Bless that poor nurse who was pretty young and new from the looks of it in the recovery area. I am sure she never expected to have some guy come in and crap all over his bed and himself after a colonoscopy. Then clean himself up, strip the bed and come walking out from behind the curtain with nothing but a tiny towel wrapped around himself with an armload of poopy bedclothes. I gotta say it did not even phase me a bit, I think it is official that there is nothing taboo for me when it comes to pooping anymore.

Anyhow I hope this works, my wish is that it opens up a whole new opportunity for alternative treatment in this area for others, god please let it work if for no other reason than that. Thanks for all your support everyone. Patients grasshopper, patients. Charlie