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Feb-7

HOMESPUN REMEDIES - F IS FOR...

Medical bills being what they are, maybe you mortals might consider more...homespun remedies to keep you out of the doctor's office. I purchased a book entitled "The Doctors Book of Home Remedies." (Please note all you pedantic folks that there was no apostrophe in the title to show ownership by either one doctor or several doctors.)

Based on the book, here is my take on remedies suggested:

F - FLATULENCE 

You didn't think I'd let you off that easily did you? How could I not include the cousin to Constipation and Diarreha?

Or maybe you might recognize the following from a list of  'hundreds' of scientific terms:

*Fart

*Pass wind

*Pass gas

*Cut the cheese

*Silent but deadly

*Poot

*Toot

*Rip

*Crop dusting (That's what my grandmother, Ancient Ranger did when she walked around in her apartment. She sounded like a Evenrude outboard motor and could drop me and all my cousins in one fell swoop.)

As a bit of history, my friend Hippocrates studied flatulence due to Orion's habit of creating new stars with his gas. Physicians who studied the phenomena were called "pneumatists" which is difficult to define but the base of the word is "pneuma" or the "vehicle for sensation."

As you can see, the base word is not "vehicle for gas," but "sensation" which probably stems from one feeling a sensation when said gas is eliminated. This goddess offers that the sensation is one's butt cheeks vibrating against each other as the gas escapes. I believe the scientific term is "ass-raspberry."

MAYBE YOU SHOULD SEE OTHER PEOPLE, LACTOSE - We mentioned Lactose in another post as the evil, psycho bitch whom you've dated and dumped and who takes her revenge out on your ass. Literally. If you're eating every dairy product known to man and know the location of every toilet in the tri-state area, you might want to consider cutting back.

IT'S CALLED CRUCIFEROUS FOR A REASON - Some vegetables are out to get you. They've been texting Lactose, I think. Cruciferous vegetables belong to the Cabbage crime family and can make you feel as if your very intestines are about to explode.

Cruciferous, i.e. "tending to crucify" as in, "Man, those radishes are cruciferous when John eats them. His gas is deadly!" (Ranger definition (c) 2012)

It's best to avoid these vegetables if you notice them cranking up methane tanks.

As a public service to promote cleaner air, here's a short-list of cruciferous vegetables:

Broccoli

Cabbage

Kale

Collard Greens

Brussels Sprouts (are they from Brussels? If so, we should consider sanctions.)

Cauliflower

Bok Choy

Gai Lan or Kai Lan (Chinese broccoli)

Radishes

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DAMNED IF YOU DO, CRAMMED IF YOU DON'T - Here's something interesting: We all need fiber, right? The fiber is necessary so we don't get plugged up. Butt (yes, I said it) fiber can cause flatulence, so go slowly with those fiber-rich fruits and vegetables until your guts are more welcoming.

JUST DON'T TRY TO LIGHT THEM - Charcoal. No, Vern, not the briquettes for your barbecue grill. Activated charcoal in tablet form can help you with your gas problem.

AS ALWAYS DEAR MORTALS, CHECK WITH YOUR PHYSICIANS BEFORE TRYING ANYTHING, PLEASE?

 
Feb-1

HOMESPUN REMEDIES - E IS FOR...

Medical bills being what they are, maybe you mortals might consider more...homespun remedies to keep you out of the doctor's office. I purchased a book entitled "The Doctors Book of Home Remedies." (Please note all you pedantic folks that there was no apostrophe in the title to show ownership by either one doctor or several doctors.)

Based on the book, here is my take on remedies suggested:

E - EARWAX

Unless you are Shrek, it probably isn't wise to let enough ear wax build up until you can pull a candle out of your ear. 

Then again, maybe you like lying on your side with a wick in your ear as the centerpiece for Grandma's dinner party. If not, this goddess has the following suggestions for taking care of that problem:

LEAVE THE BROOMSTICK IN THE PANTRY, MABEL - Sticking things into your ear is really a no-no. Even if you're trying to get to that pesky wax build up, when you shove things like your finger, a pen, a cotton swab, a bobby pin, or a paper clip into your ear (and hopefully not all at once), the only thing you do is pack the wax further inside until becomes a plug. And that is not good.

IT'S SORT OF A LAXATIVE - For your ear. Try using a softening fluid like mineral oil or hydrogen peroxide. Let it do the job. Then you use one of those mini-enema looking squeeze bulbs to squirt water into your ear. The wax should flow out with the water.

YOUR LOBES WILL LOOK GREAT IN THAT STYLE - Once the wax has flowed out, keep the towel away from your ears. Use a blow dryer (on low, dear mortals), or a drop of alcohol.

NOT ALL OF IT - Believe it or not, a certain amount of earwax is necessary...you know...to catch that pesky trash and the occasional bug. So don't go doing a powerwash once a week, 'K? Once a month is plenty.

 

 
Jan-28

HOMESPUN REMEDIES - D IS FOR...

Originally posted in 2009. But a remedy for what ails you is always appropriate, so I am re-running this. This goddess decided to do her part in assisting you mortals as your house is worth five dollars, and your dollars are worth fifty-cents.

I feel for you all.

Medical bills being what they are, maybe you mortals might consider more...homespun remedies to keep you out of the doctor's office. I purchased a book entitled "The Doctors Book of Home Remedies." (Please note all you pedantic folks that there was no apostrophe in the title to show ownership by either one doctor or several doctors.)

Based on the book, here is my take on remedies suggested:

D - DIARRHEA

In our previous post, we talked about remedies for constipation.

How could we not make mention of his evil twin?

This goddess looked up euphemisms for this common occurrence, and well...frankly there were only a very few that I was willing to share of the THIRTY-NINE that were listed:

Montezuma's Revenge

The Runs

The Trots

Agent Brown

(This goddess would like to submit one - The dam broke)

Okay. Enough of that. You get the picture. As a side note, when I searched for euphemisms for constipation, "Irregular" and "Logjam in the River" were the only ones I could find. That tells me that famine doesn't inspire the same creativity as...um...feast...um...as it were.

First off, diarrhea is your body's version of a power wash. It's horrible, but *something's* got to give and go.

I'M SORRY SUGAR YOU JUST MAKE ME SICK - It's called lactose intolerance. It's like you date three sisters - Fructose, Sucrose and Lactose, then break it off. Only Lactose is the psycho bitch who takes her revenge out on your ass, literally. So the next time you have a triple thick Vanilla milk shake, see if you end up attached to the toilet seat afterwards. See if you can *make it* to the toilet. That could be a sign.

YOU *FEED* CONSTIPATION, *STARVE* DIARRHEA, RIGHT? - Something like that. See 'C' posting on loading up on fiber. With diarrhea usually comes nausea, so you're not too keen on stuffing your face anyway, so you just sip broth, drink clear liquids (a large espresso, BAD )  maybe have some Gatorade (or if you're more of the natural type, coconut water) to replace salts and minerals, and let the train barrel through the station until it's gone.

Know why? You've likely got a few passengers on that train that don't need to hang around.

 
About the Author
No Really, It's Ranger (fr4)

WHAT CAN I SAY ABOUT ME THAT HASN'T BEEN SAID ALREADY?

I am a goddess. 

Perfect is my last name. Pretty is my first, and Damned is my middle.

My brain thinks I'm 25 but my body keeps blowing the whistle on it.

I've never been arrested except in development.

I'm always making jokes with people who don't have a clue (I should have learned by now).

I share (if my half is bigger).

I play well with others.

I don't eat paste.

I don't steal lunches.

My biggest problem is nap time. When I should be asleep I'm not and when I shouldn't be, I am.

I prefer snow over rain, laughter over tears, peace over conflict and eggs over easy.

Since my two children are adults now, I confessed to one that all these years I hadn't known one thing about being a parent. I had made it all up as I went along. They seemed disappointed by that. Yeah, like I was supposed to know everything??

So the question becomes: How does one improve on perfection? Well...there could be TWO of me!


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