Early in our relationship, when we were still comparing medical histories, Mr B confessed he hadn't gotten around to having a colonoscopy. I told him I thought it was pretty important and I would buy him one for Christmas, if that's what it would take.
Well, it took ten months, but he finally did it! Today we're off the The Big City for his Christmas 'Scoping.
Over fifty? Haven't had one? Get on it, people!