Cairo Colon
From the annals that brought you “Delhi Belly,” “Istanbul Intestines,” and “Shanghai Stomach” comes the name of my second Cairo-inspired post: Cairo Colon.
I’m not sure where I picked it up. Perhaps it was the tap water (which I’m told is heavily chlorinated, but clean), or maybe the copious amount of street food I’ve been consuming. Either way, Cairo Colon is to be avoided, just like it’s three other international affiliates.
Symptoms include violent intestinal spasms, general discomfort, and a hesitancy to do anything that will keep you away from private facilities for too long. Apparently it’s called the “Curse of the Pharaohs” by locals, but I prefer my moniker.
After every spasm I wonder, “Whatever happened to my intestinal fortitude?”


2 Comments:
I am waiting for a post entitled Cairo Colon Catastrophies.
Ha, but I bet you hope that you don't have any to report. Come to think of it, I am not sure I want to hear about such an event....
Uncle Dan has something he wants to add to your comments regarding the bruising night of debauchery at his place. He is waiting for you to allow anonymous comments. Perhaps you could find time between trips to the hole in the floor?
Although I can find nothing in the human digestive system that begins with the letter H, in Hong Kong I too was stuck with this affliction.
It happened only yesterday as a result of bad soya beans... UNfortunately I was at the Central Library when all the symtoms hit me. I guess it was my use of the nearest garbage can as a place to throw up that caused staff members to call the ambulance...
egh! what an awful experience! I can now say I feel your pain my friend.
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