Category: Humor

New Series: Mexican Advertising

Ok, enough with the serious posts already before y’all think that I sit around in a corner rocking back and forth under the stress of it all. I will start a new series of things I find in local ad rags, newspapers, etc. that show interesting slices of life here, particularly those things which one would find odd coming from someplace other than Mexico.

The inaugural post is an ad for a cough medicine. Or an expectorant. I’m not sure what it is, but thankfully I don’t have to worry because the ad basically says they have me covered (English translation in the photo was added by me, not in the original).
Mielphlegm
Let’s see…honey: no medicinal qualities to speak of in terms of cough reduction. Guafenisin: no real medicinal qualities to speak of in terms of cough reduction. Decisions, decisions.

Ah but with an expectorant, when your kids do cough, it’ll be productive, so someone at Vick’s in Mexico said, “Let’s make a phlegm-enabling agent that looks like phlegm so buyers know what it’s for,” and this product was born. Do these people have something against dextromethorphan? You’ll get better results with that if you want to reduce cough, but honestly, I don’t usually see it around here. Codeine works as well, but there might be a little nipity-nip from the parents at bedtime, too.

I might have chosen the wrong profession

…at least according to Amazon.com. I woke up this morning to this “suggestion” by their crackpot statisticians:

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Histology Potty Humor

Regardless how advanced/enlightened/elevated we men become or think we are, we will always succumb to laughing at or engaging in potty humor. In class today, our visiting prof (from Kansas State) was running short on time and said, “Ok, so let’s get through these last few slides on ileum [small intestine] and then we can blow through the colon.”

This potty humor break has been brought to you by the makers of Imodium AD (loperamide), the letter “C,” and the number “2.”

ACLS=Advanced Chicken Life Support

OMG … mouth to beak resuscitation?!

“I breathed into its beak, and its dadgum eyes popped open,” Morris said. “I breathed into its beak again, and its eyes popped open again. I said, ‘I think this chicken’s alive now. Keep it warm.”‘

Dadgum, my stomach hurts from laughing!

Nothing but the best for baby

We were in the middle of our Public Health class (taught by US profs) in a Maternal/Child Health lecture when a classmate of mine emailed me this picture:

Pregsmokingmother

I about died laughing… It’s not all that recent, so apologies if you’ve seen it. It was too sad funny not to post.

Great Mexican Smokeout

Started community medicine again today, but this time, I have a little bit all semester rather than a concentrated dose. I’ll write more about it later (pretty exhausted right now and have to get up at 5:30 tomorrow AM), but I had to share this one absolutely true story:

(patient comes in for asthma/asthma-like symptoms, wheezing present)
“So how long have you had this problem?”
“Off and on for a while, but it’s been worse the last two weeks”
“Do you smoke?”
(look of horror) “Oh no! I actually was a regular smoker, but I stopped smoking already–too many problems.”
“Excellent!” I say. “How long has it been since you quit?”
“One week.”

Well that takes care of that! Now to find the hidden cause that is exacerbating her bronchoconstriction… *eyeroll*

Update: see comments for explanation of boldface above

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas to all. I hope as many readers as possible are spending Christmas with their families/loved ones and not at work. Hannukah starts today, happy happy to those celebrating the Festival of Lights.

To spread some holiday cynicism cheer, I’ll post an email from a long time ago. I think it’s apropos given the domestic spying program that’s being unleashed on us. I know, because black helicopters fly over my house all the time. That’s why I wear the tin hat.

You’d better watch out,
You’d better not cry,
You’d better not pout;
I’m telling you why.
Santa Claus is tapping
Your phone.

He’s bugging your room,
He’s reading your mail,
He’s keeping a file
And running a tail.
Santa Claus is tapping
Your phone.

He hears you in the bedroom,
Surveills you out of doors,
And if that doesn’t get the goods,
Then he’ll use provocateurs.

So–you mustn’t assume
That you are secure.
On Christmas Eve
He’ll kick in your door.
Santa Claus is tapping
Your phone.

[Supposedly written for and sung at a US Department of Justice,
Office of Legal Counsel Christmas party during the Carter
administration.]

Merry Christmas!! :^)

Happy Festivus!

It’s Festivus for the Rest of Us! I didn’t get a pole this year, but I aired my grievances as always. Heh.

And you thought testicle shocks were only for torture…

No, this has nothing to do with our alleged covert torture centers throughout Europe (uh oh, now I’m probably being watched), but a new stocking stuffer just in time for the holidays!

Genital Anatomy and Sandwiches

I am up late studying for our third written section for gross anatomy, which is the thorax, abdomen, and pelvis. I’m decent with thorax, moreso the heart and I’m pretty confident about abdomen except for the esoteric vasculature and innervation. I don’t know whether it’s a mental block of mine not to be able to learn the autonomic nervous system or whether the teaching was so bad in this area, there’s no wonder I don’t know it.

The pelvic cavity, however, is impossible for me to get. It’s not the significant variations of anatomy for men and women, it’s the imaginary spaces, planes, floors, dividing structures. You have these everywhere in anatomy, such as the 6-some-odd neck triangles which are a PITA to memorize but straightforward in concept, but the pelvic ones are impossible for me to visualize 3D. I won’t bore the non-medical readers with examples of funky pelvic anatomy (or embarrass myself by exposing my inability to grasp what are probably simple concepts for others), so instead I’ll share some humor regarding this “special” area I have found in my studies this weekend.

I bought Clinical Anatomy Made Ridiculously Simple during the 1st part of anatomy. I was armpit deep in the brachial plexus (bad joke for those that get it) and a friend mentioned how the Neuroanatomy version of the same series helped him, so I got this. Mistake. I don’t think there was but 5 things I said, “Hey, that’s a good way to remember such and such” from this book, but I paid $24 for it (twice what Amazon sells it for — retail for specialty books from America are often list price + import fees if it’s not a “friendly” publisher or high-volume) so I keep trying to get some mileage out of it. The drawings, mnemonics, and “scenarios” are preposterous.

This example takes the cake. The urogenital triangle (imaginary triangle which contains the genitals but is in front of the anus) is described as “half of a deli sandwich” as a way to remember:

The bread of the sandwich represents the two fascial layers of the urogenital diaphragm. An olive (bulbospongious m.) rests on the sandwich and a toothpick (urethra) extends all the way through the olive and sandwich…. Inside the sandwich, is a round slice of salami (sphincter urethrae m.) which surrounds the urethra and has been pierced by the toothpick. For the female, stick an extra toothpick in the olive to represent the vagina. Also inside the sandwich is a piece of bacon (deep transverse perineal m.)…in the male, two capers (Cowper’s or bulbourethral glands) are also inside the sandwich.

I swear I couldn’t have made this up if I tried. There is a picture but it’s of little help; it’s just a pencil drawing of a dissected pelvis with a sandwich (with olive and toothpick) sitting on top. This is more work remembering the crazy-ass analogy than to learn the anatomy. I can see myself on the USMLE, “Crap! Is the olive deep to the bacon or vice versa?” After this gem, the author then likens the two anal sphincters to doughnuts of different proportions. Please, please: save the food analogies for some aspect of the limbs or whatever. Don’t make food analogies with the anus, genitals, urinary tract, etc. That’s just bad form (unless it’s a 9-1/2 Weeks kind of thing…)

The last bit of genital nonsense has to do with the penis. The penis, like many structures has fascia or membranous “packaging” that keeps things together and/or separate. It has a superficial fascia, which contains the outer vessels/nerves for the skin, and it has a deep fascia for the erectile tissue called Buck’s fascia (I guess after the guy that discovered it). Buck’s fascia. You’re hard pressed to get more “manly” than Buck. Maybe there’s a Bubba’s sphincter, or a Mack’s canal. It wouldn’t be right to say, “Melvin’s fascia,” ya know?

If I wasn’t so tired, I’d come up with some witty ones, but I’ll leave that to the commenters, if there’s even anybody that read this far. :P I’m blogging about penile anatomy and genital sandwiches, so if that’s not a “Danger Will Robinson!” indication for me to go to bed, I don’t know what is. Buenas noches.

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