So, one of times I peed today, it was pink. I was horrified. I had prostate cancer and surgery and radiation and another treatment. And I have, not for a long time, had blood in my urine and urinary tract infections that required being in a hospital and catheters and all the horror of all that.
But, just as I was nearing panic, I remembered I had eaten two roasted beets last night--and beets will make your pee pink.
So, I was ready when I had a poop a few hours later, for the red and pink that came when I flushed.
Beets do that to you, if they're fresh and roasted.
So, if you eat beets, remember I told you this....
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