Stan’s Blog

July 19, 2005

Aftermath of a Lasering

Filed under: Family — Stanley Turner @ 11:09 pm

I just had my follow up appt and the Optho says my lasering went well and the tear is now going to stay down. She says that it is OK for me to shoot guns again, so I guess I won’t get rid of the Mini 14.

Hear is what My Eye Looked like when I first got home from the Opthomologist after the lasering.

The Eyes of Lasered
For a meaningfull comparison, here is what My Eyes looked like after the LaZix I had 2 years ago to correct my vision.After Lazix. I need to try to get a consistent skin color for these pictures.

And No, I don’t really think that the lazix caused my torn retina.

July 14, 2005

The Shoot 2005 Pictures

Filed under: Cabin — Stanley Turner @ 9:46 pm

Some Pictures of the Shoot All these pictures are of a low resolution. If you would like a higher resolution picture, just contact me.

July 9, 2005

Start a fire with a Coke Can

Filed under: Cabin — Stanley Turner @ 11:44 am

For the Survivorest cabin goers here is a way to start a fire using the sun and a Coke Can and a chocolate bar

July 8, 2005

I Ripped my Retina

Filed under: Family — Stanley Turner @ 10:18 pm

About 6 Weeks ago I got a bunch of big floaties in my left eye which diminished in a couple of days. In the dark if I looked to the left real fast, I would see a flash of light like lightning that wasn’t there. I went to a opthamologist who put something which was the texture of vasoline on my eye and put a big magnifying glass against my eye like a contact lens and looked around in there. She moved it all around on the surface of my eye while she looked thru it. She could see my floaties but otherwise my eye looked normal. We rescheduled in 6 weeks. Then I went to the Shoot and shot my Mini 14. After about 30 shots, I realized I had a bunch of new floaties like little specks throughout my left eye. I decided to quit shooting. It was kinda like lookin thru a sno-globe that was all shook up. They cleared up in about a day. Over the next day or two, I saw some squirts of dark lines appear as new floaties which disapated in a few minutes into little specks. I figured that I had an appointment soon with the eye doctor and I would mention them to her. Well I go into the appointment, they dialate my eye, She does the Vasoline contact lense magnifying lens thing, looks around in the left eye and then lets out a big sigh and says “I see a tear”. She says I am going to send you over to our other office where they have a laser to fix it. So she calls and speaks to the other doctor and tells her that She is sending me over and that I have a bucket handle shaped tear at the 9 o’clock position in my left eye and to prep for laser surgery to fix it. They give me directions to their 7 corners office and send me off. So I drive from Fairfax to 7 corners while trying to blink all the vasolene out of my left eye. I get to the other office, they put me in a chair and dialate my eye some more. I give the new lady my story and she looks into my eye and says “There it is”. She says I am Sooo lucky that when it ripped that it tore some blood vessles which bled into my eye. She figured that all that bleeding into my eye is what caused me to come to the eye doctor. She told me that the tear was big enough to lead to a Detached Retina at any moment.
So to prep me for the lasering, she puts some more of that vasolene in my eye and she pushes a big magnifying glass against my eye thru which she aims the laser. She hits the button for each shot. Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap-zap goes the laser. With each zap there is an incredable flash of light in my left eye. I can’t close it because she has this lense shoved against my eye. Zap-zap-zap-ZAP-zap- zap-ZAP-zap-zap-zap- zap-zAp-Zap-zaP goes the laser. She wiggles the lense across my eye to aim the laser at different spots on the back of my eyeball. There are certain spots on the back of my eyeball that REALLY hurt when they are zapped. I am trying to tolerate the pain but: Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap-ZAP-ZAP-ZAP-(I jump a bit on that last ZAP) -Zap-Zap goes the laser. She says “Don’t move when I am lasering your eye”. I inform her that it sometimes hurts. She says to try not moving during the procedure. Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap-zap-zap goes the laser. I practice my deep breathing exercises to focus my mind and to distract myself from the pain. She shifts the eye piece around on my eye and tells me to look to the right. Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap goes the laser. After 4 or 5 zaps I totally forget to keep looking to the right. She doesn’t seem to mind. Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap-zap-zap goes the laser. She says OK, now look down. I look down. She shifts the eye piece around. Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap-zap-zap goes the laser. The same thing happens. I forget where I am supposed to be looking after a couple of Zaps. She still doesn’t mind. I am doing good, LOTS of deep breathing, staring into the bright light wondering what kind of picture she is burning into the back of my eye. Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap goes the laser. If it wern’t for the pain, I think of going to sleep while she zap-zap-zapped my eye. I decide against it. Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap-zap-zap goes the laser. She says she is done and pulls the eyepiece away from my vasolened eye with a big sucking noise. For the fun of it I try to look out of the left eye. Everything is really dark. Then things look redish and out of focusy. She says “Let me look at things”. She pulls my eye open and looks inside with her magnifying glass. “Oh” she says “Theres a spot where some fluid got under the retina. I will have to tack it down”. She puts more goo on my eye and fires up the laser. Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap goes the laser. “Almost there” she says. She shoves the eyepiece around my eye some more and: Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap- zap-zap-zap-zap goes the laser. “Done” she says. “So that wasn’t so bad, was it?” I decide not to answer. She gets a squirt bottle and tries to squirt the vasolene out of my eye. Slowly the vision starts coming back in the left eye. She says to make an appointment in 2 weeks. She says my eye might be a little irritated by all the eye piece shoving around. I thank her and leave.

As of this time, I have lost a little peripheral vision to the left. As the eye heals I may get some back. I have some floaties like jellyfish tentacles in the eye that occasionally interfere with my vision. I don’t have any light flashes when I move my eye.

July 7, 2005

July 4th was July 3rd

Filed under: Cabin — Stanley Turner @ 11:40 pm

The Fourth of July happened on the North 60. Nick and friends set up 4 tables and kept a constant barrage of Mortars and Helicopters. No injuries were reported, but there were at least 2 fires in the field. Laura abandened her child in order to run across the field and stomp one of them out. The fire that is, not a child. The pot luck dinner that we brought a fruit salad for never happened but we ate real food anyway because I brought a KFC meal just in case. Chris found a yellow jacket nest in the Basket ball pole and there were attempts to stick fire crackers and bottle rockets in the nest. Gasoline was also poured in the pole but Jeff would not let them light it. Nick burned all the firework trash in the fire pit and we were entertained as mortar shells and rockets blew up in the pit. They look kind of pretty up close. None the less, no injuries were sustained. Steve J. lit some snake cubes which were mostly ignored by all. Little Eddie and his friend collected rocks from behind the King George pavilion and carried them to the creek and threw them in. They also threw handfuls of the dusty dirt into the air and ran thru the dirt cloud for fun. Two mice made the mistake of putting their nest in the BBQ grill. When it was lit, they tried to run for it. The first one was chased around the pavilion till it got away in the wood pile. The second one tried to climb a tree. It was doing good until Nick thwaped it with his hand and Big Ed got its tail with his leatherman. He Threw it to the fishes where it swam to shore. When you got away from the fire, the lightning bugs were in all the trees around the cabin area. It looked really cool. Some City girl relatives of Big Ed came to the cabin and had a grand old time screaming at the mice and refusing to use the out house.

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