Say I donate an organ, like a kidney. And the person I'm donating it to (say my brother) rejects its. Can I get my kidney back?
likely the "rejection" would result in sufficient damage to the kidney that it wouldn't be functional.....otherwise we would see instances of a kidney being passed along to the next person in line waiting for a donor.......
PMP is right. The body rejecting the kidney will cause it to basically die. Although you might be able to get them to give it back to you, they would think you were REALLY weird.
Plus, I'm superstisious (sp) about not having all my organs when I get burried.
My balls will require a separate grave. They're fucking huge.
Say I donate an organ, like a kidney. And the person I'm donating it to (say my brother) rejects its. Can I get my kidney back?
It looks like I'm sitting on a flesh colored hair beanbag chair right now.Sounds comfortable.
Well that's a different issues....chilled in ice water so that it could be sliced thinly then sauted in butter with some shallots and garlic and served with some fauva beans and a fine chianti...........Get it back for what, dinner?
I tink the number one legitimate concern about being an organ donor is trusting the medical establishment. For example, if you were in a serious auto accident with serious injuries and were a border line survival case. Would the physicians do all they can to save your life or would they triage your ass and permit you to die so that they could cull your organs in the best and most suitable possible state for transplant?Long story short my wife was asking why I'm not an organ donor. Its likely they would be rejected (I'm AB+ blood type, for one thing). Id rather not waste someones time. Plus, I'm superstisious (sp) about not having all my organs when I get burried.
Isn't that liver? We're talking a kidney here. Besides, Billy's liver would smell, therefore taste, like embalming fluid, since alcoholism turns tissue into formaldehyde.Well that's a different issues....chilled in ice water so that it could be sliced thinly then sauted in butter with some shallots and garlic and served with some fauva beans and a fine chianti...........
Hey Billy could taste like pumpkin pie for all I know.....But I'd never know cause I aint eating the filthy mother fucker.Isn't that liver? We're talking a kidney here. Besides, Billy's liver would smell, therefore taste, like embalming fluid, since alcoholism turns tissue into formaldehyde.
Say I donate an organ, like a kidney. And the person I'm donating it to (say my brother) rejects its. Can I get my kidney back?
You'd lick it off the garage floor if your wife cooked it for you and promised wild sex with her if you finished it.I don't care if he tastes like pumpkin pie.....I aint eating the filthy mother fucker.
Get it back for what, dinner?
He could cut up some onions and peppers and make some stir fry with it.
You'd lick it off the garage floor if your wife cooked it for you and promised wild sex with her if you finished it.