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Tanner Swanson

Tanner Swanson

Rated 3 out of 5 stars

My gastro suggested I try Fodzyme after all else has failed. My entire life I’ve been suffering from what doctors can—at best— winnow down to IBS. My symptoms have plagued me since grade school. Every time I eat something yummy, I always have two runs to the toilet within 30 minutes of eating. On the first run, I have this horrific feeling of needing to deliver a full-term food baby out of my you-know-what. But after minutes of sweating and straining, nothing comes out except for maybe a single pop-corn sized nugget—a participation medal when I needed first prize. But the second run to the John is a real doozy. OH BOY, It comes out fast, wet, and concentrated like a hose nozzle on the “jet” setting. My doctor was well aware of my toilet troubles and recommended I try Fodzyme on the foods that cause me my worst digestive episodes. I sprinkled it on a two-pound, smoked, beef salami log that was brined overnight in bath of extra-chunky apricot preserves, bacon fat, and hot sauce. It was delicious and the Fodzyme had no effect on the sweet and savory salami taste. But alas, I proceeded to drop a log in my toilet bigger than the salami. I then had 36 hours straight of chronic farts. They smelled so foul that when I let one loose in the car, my wife pulled over to the side of the road, opened the driver-side door, and immediately vomited. No need to worry though. She’s completely okay and I took over the wheel after that. All to say, Fodzyme wasn’t the miracle fix I hoped it to be. But I’ll give it a second chance next week and report back after I participate in my church’s annual cole slaw eating competition. To be continued . . .