had mine done about 10 years ago. I was pretty nervous for obvious reasons. Not squeamish about pain, but when I worked at a sawmill pulling green lumber off the chain, I "caught" a 2x4 right in the nutts, so I've always been real tender down there ever since. But I digress.... So right before i go in, I drink a whole bottle of Irish Mist. I'm laying up on the table, gripping the edge right above my head, and evidently I was pulling down on it pretty hard, and finally the doc looks over at me and says you pull on that table any harder and you are going to snap that thing in two. So I tried to relax a little, but fuk! it took his slow ass something like 30 minutes. And when through, I'm walking out, and here's this little bit of "something" floating in a jar of solution. The friggin bastard took a biopsy and didn't even tell me what he was doing?