Bowel Preparation
"My father died of colon cancer. Even so, last colonoscopy I told the doctor that it would be my last, since I would never, ever do the prep again, which then was the golitely, which can only be described as drinking a stranger&#039;s hocked luggies. He promised me that by the time of my next one, there would be something better. I fell for it. This was not better and I could not finish it. I left about 1/4 of the mixture. I knew that if I took another sip, it was all coming up and I would have downed yesterday&#039;s bottle for nothing. Right now I am waiting for the 3/4 dose to kick in. Will never do this again. Ever."