Monday, November 3, 2014

Larry, You Won't Believe This! The Story of When George Brett Sh*t Himself

George Brett: “Ahh. I farted. I shit my pants last night. I did. Went out and had a great meal. Just a great fuckin meal. I had to go the bathroom so bad in the car. I’m going ‘bro hurry up man I gotta shit!’ I fucking shit in my pants. I wasn’t just…I’m good twice a year for that. When was the last time you shit your pants?”

Scott Dohmann: “Me?”

GB: “Been awhile?”

SD: “Yeah it’s been a long time.”

“I was in Vegas a couple of years ago. This is an honest to God true story. I’m staying at the Bellagio. I went over to Mirage for dinner…met some friends of mine over there. went to Cocomo’s—great little steakhouse.

“Guy brings out some fresh Crab legs. ‘These just came in. I have to give them to you guys.’ Brings them out. I am eating ‘em. Then we go play…gamble a little bit. I had a tee time early in the morning. So I said look I gotta get going.

“I’m walking back to the hotel. I get 3/4s the way out of the lobby and all of the sudden I go ‘Oh Fuck!’ And I’m standing here like this. I got my butt pinched so fucking…I’m…I’m fucked I can’t move. All of sudden I felt alright I went just like this Blaaaahhhhh (mimicking the sound of a faucet on high) water. I had food poisoning from the crabs. Take off my leather jacket—tie it around my waist and I just standing there and it is just running down my leg. I got jeans on black bucks no socks, and I just start fucking walking. Every time I’m walking…something’s coming out—it’s water!

“Straight. Fucking. Water.

“Then to tell you how sick I was...tell you how sick I was. Then I am standing outside and get out my cell phone. [Loses audio] I call the guy…I say, ‘Larry, you won’t believe this. I’m standing outside the fucking Bellagio. I can’t move. I got SHIT everywhere.  I shit all over myself.’

“Larry is about a 48 waist. So he brings me over a pair of pants and some towels. Some towels. And so then he comes over. And he meets me…I tell him where I’m standing.

“He finds the closest bathroom. When you go up the escalator…you’re in the fucking…I can’t go in the elevator. It’s 12 o’clock at night! You know?
So he goes in. He finds the closest bathroom, in the lobby of the hotel. Then I get in the escalator, and he kinda pretends like he drops something so no one gets in behind me—tells me where it is—I go in there.

"He goes and gets the towel all wet for me—throws it over the fucking stall. I take off all my fucking clothes. Just wipe off. Leave my shoes…left my shoes, my pants—everything right there—the towels right there in the stall, and I am walking barefoot with my shirt and he’s pants, which are 48 waist through the lobby like this at midnight.

“I got up in the morning—took the most perfect double tapered shit I’ve ever had in my life. True story.


“Who’s the pitchers in this game?”

Friday, January 24, 2014

Divine Intervention


I am from Kansas City (by the way, when someone says they are from Kansas City, they mean Missouri not Kansas--no one admits to being from Kansas City, Kansas). I am 28 years old, and I root for the Royals, Chiefs, and Mizzou. If you have access to Google, then you know that for as long as I have been alive my teams have been impotent (occasionally premature ejection from the playoffs). This year started to look as if it was going to be different. It wouldn't be the blue pill, but rather the "boys in blue" who would make the city's sports fandom virile again. Unfortunately, just as it looked like one of my teams was going to get over that Olympus Mons sized hill--the other shoe dropped--something with which fans of these three teams have become far too familiar.

The worst part isn't that my teams fail, as much as it is the manner in which they fail. To be clear, I am not wanting to just simply bitch about how much the teams I cheer for lose--I will leave that to St. Louis Rams fans and the citizens of Cleveland.  I'm talking about losing a historic amount of games like the Royals did in '04--after the franchise's first winning season the previous year. I'm talking about the all-time ineptness of the two win and fourteen loss 2012 Kansas City Chiefs--the 2 fewer wins by the completely defeated '08 Lions are trumped by the Jovan Belcher concluding his murder-suicide at Arrowhead Stadium. I am talking about the "Fifth Down" and "Flea Kicker"--games so egregious that they were titled by the national media (Cf. "The Catch" or "Music City Miracle").

An upset Mizzou fan's voicemail perfectly articulates the point I'm trying to convey in the paragraph above and could have been said by a fan of any of the three teams: 

"Fuck! I mean really? Really? Should we expect anything fucking less than the absolute worst luck in the world. The worst refs--IN THE WORLD. The worst calls--IN THE WORLD. The worst bowls--IN THE WORLD. The worst fuckin' seed in the tournament--IN THE WORLD.

"We're Missouri fans, dude. We're Tigers. We are destined to continue to fucking fail and be disappointed, year, after year, after year. That's who we are--PERIOD! Fuckin' look at he history. Some Missouri alumni or something, back in the long motherfucking time ago, made somebody very very angry. And, I think that somebody's the Lord. It's just not happening for the Tigers, man. Not happenin'. Love ya, bye." Transcript courtesy of my ear

6 Ways to Better Enjoy Dining Out

Six Methods to Better Your Dining Experience. 

Written By: Tom White


Humans have a long heritage of grouping up and shoveling food down our gullets.  All throughout natural history individuals have gathered together to partake in sustenance. It is a primal pleasure, intensified when we can just give someone else 'fun coupons' to prepare the provisions and sit it in front of us sometimes even on a silver platter.  Simply stated: eating out can be a tremendous joy. (Cue Beavis and Butthead-esque snickering)

Go see Wolf of Wall Street, it's amazing. Then go out to eat! Look, full circle.


Dining out also can potentially be an ugly-quarrelsome-inelegant-petulant-cantankerous-my thesaurus working OT-motherfucker of a time, at a premium.  There are a lot of ins and outs and what have yous that determine how your visit to a local eatery will unfold.  Truth is, you, the guest control the vast majority of your feeding house fate.  Follow these instructions to the tee, and if you still had a bad experience you will know that its them and not you (not unlike all of my past breakups).



I'm not nearly as cool as I'm suggesting. 


1) Have Appropriate Expectations

If you have the coin to consume you also own a tiny computer in your pocket that happens to occasionally make phone calls.  Use it for two seconds.  Look up the restaurant you would like to give your patronage.  It's important to know what to wear.  You don't want to break out your sleeveless Git-R-Done flannel, jean shorts and velcro-grandpa shoes if you are indulging in a fine dining establishment.  Likewise you wouldn't want to get all dapper to mow down on Chipotle.


When it comes to ninja wardrobe Michelangelo is correct.  


Gather as much information as you can. You also need to know if a reservation is a necessity.  Also take a peek at the menu, look at the tips on Yelp, the more you know about the place the better prepared you'll be.  For example you wouldn't want to be surprised by the hurled insults of Wiener Circle in Chicago or that a menu is written in another language.


There are a lot of words here, notice me peppering in pictures to make you giggle?



2) Set a Budget 

Don't get sticker shock.  We 99% only have so much expendable cash.  So set a budget and stick to it (don't forget to factor in tip!).  Full Disclosure: I have worked a number of years in the service industry.  I've spent my fair share of time on both sides of the booth.  That said: nothing turns smiles to frowns, compliments to complaints, and a good time to bad, faster than seeing a higher than expected bill.  This is a very preventable predicament.  If you looked at the menu online or Yelp (LIKE I SAID EARLIER! ARE YOU LISTENING NOW?) you'd have an idea of how much lettuce you'd need available.  It is super embarrassing to have a card declined or worse yet, not have enough cash on hand to pay a bill.  So either save for a special dining occasion at that 5 star chophouse you've heard so much about.  Or simply stay within your revenue restrictions, there are oodles of solid greasy spoons out there.  


Drives me crazy when people misquote movies, but I was too lazy to make my own meme so C'est la vie I guess.


3) Order Something Different

Ordering a burger or chicken tenders at every single joint you show your face?  Come, come now (stop snickering) that is really, really, really gauche.  Granted there is a time and place for everything.  If you are at a burger dive go for it, hell, add bacon.  I'm not suggesting you go to Five Guys and ask for Duck Confit.  Rather, if you are trying new places--here's a novel idea--try new things. I'm a solidly midwestern (very) white male that's discovered an enjoyment of French confections, Indian, Thai, Irish, Chinese, German, Japanese, and even some British food.  Every culture gets something right, and any dining establishment could have your new favorite meal.   


Barbie cabbages? I call bull-shit, I'm pretty sure these are brussel sprouts. 


If you are too frightened to try something new as your main course, fine be that way.  Maybe try a different soup, salad, appetizer, cocktail, beer, wine, SOMETHING different.  As Bill Clinton said, "Variety is the spice of life." Here's a compromise, if nothing else you can't go wrong with dessert.  There is literally no such thing as bad dessert.

4) Communicate with Your Server

Keeping with trying new things, if you aren't sure what you would like, ask your server.  Tell them what you are in the mood for and the server can point you toward dishes with the appropriate flavor profiles.  Think of servers as the concierge to the restaurant, food service is how they keep the lights on.  The server can be the key to taking your dining experience to the next level.  They can tell you which cocktail, wine or beer pairs best with your food choice. They likely eat from the menu--that you've been blankly staring at--multiple times a week and have experimented with many different combinations. Take into account that it is in your server's best interest to guide you in the right direction whereas you are the one who pays them, the restaurant is barely paying their taxes.   Ideally the server-guest relationship should be a mutually beneficial one.  The guest comes in looking for a good night, dining experience, or just a solid meal.  The server then delivers that and is rewarded with an appropriate tip. 

NOTE: If the server only recommends the most expensive items, they may be a little disingenuous and trying to rack up the bill thus--in theory-- getting a larger tip.  Bear in mind, often times the better dishes cost a little more.  But keep an eye out for hard selling of literally the most expensive item. 



While sales is part of the servers job, it's not everything.  Most are genuine good people.

5) Want Good Customer Service? Be a Good Customer.

Jesus, John Lennon, Mark Twain or Buddha once said "You get what you put in."  This applies to dining out.  Be patient, kind and gracious.  Attitude goes a long way toward enjoying your experience in a restaurant both for your own psyche and any employee interactions you have.  Remember the worry of a money grabbing server?  That almost NEVER happens if you are simply a good dude. There is nothing wrong with voicing displeasure.  If something goes wrong by all means tell your server or a manager.  They will correct it, and more than likely it will be free for your troubles.  Under no circumstances should you make a scene.  Never forget that you are a guest in someone's place of business. 




I SAID.... I HAVE A GOD DAMNED GLUTEN ALLERGY!!!


6) Become a Regular Somewhere.

How do you become a good regular? Find a place you like a lot, can afford to go to at least once a month, tip fat (even a buck or two above 20% is memorable) and be conversational.  Remember all I've taught you grasshopper--apply these lessons. By the second or third visit, the staff will start to remember you.  People in the service industry are very willing to find ways to scratch the back of their regulars.  It's little things, sometimes it's a bigger portion of mashed potatoes.  Sometimes an extra drink somehow finds its way to your table. Maybe a coupon is held on to for you to use. Often industry people have second jobs and can get you a real estate deal, concert tickets, a girl scout cookie hookup, or even a new job for you. Moreover what's most rewarding is the feeling of a real and lasting human connection with a former stranger.  


Yeah, after all that, I ended on a sappy note and a 'Cheers' photo, get over it.  


Friday, November 8, 2013

Guerrilla Marketing 102: The Book of Faces.

Hey you want to pimp out your new blog site, you have friends on facebook.  Surely they will be super supportive of your thoughts/humor/philosophies right?  No, turns out the internet is full of creativity shitting on trolls, facebook 'friends' included.  So how to you navigate them to your blogsite?  Trick the bastards, then hey maybe they read something. Post covert links after ridiculous posts.

Here are a few useful status nudges to get people to your site:

-Hey everyone, my gf and I are having a baby, click here to see the sonogram picture!

-Do you support the troops?  That damned O-bam-a is trying to defund the military.  Sign the petition to stop that from happening here.

-Breast feeding, its natural and beautiful.  BUT it's not allowed in certain places.  Tell people you support your maternal rights here!

-Breast feeding in public is yucky. Who wants to see yucky boobies in a restaurant, they don't belong there.  Tell em to use bottles here!

-I need someone with a photography hobby to take some pics of brunch foods for $1000 apply here.

-I've got extra city name sports team tickets, message me here for them.

-Link to CAT Pictures!

-Your old high school is now segregated, news article here.

-Photos of my Norwegian friends slutty Halloween party, link too racy for fb

-Found a website to block all shitty band event requests, link!

Now, go forth and market sirs.
-Tom

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Guerrilla Marketing 101

So you and your buddy started a new blog.  You need to establish a readership, but who has THAT many friends and family?

So here are a few Guerrilla Marketing tips and ideas, that may or may not have been used, and been used to get you here specifically.

Craigslist:  It's a free ad site full of bored, usually inebriated, typically easily lead folks.  Here are a few ads one could post to drive traffic to a site:

-FREE: Yorkie Puppies visit this site to verify you are a good home

-PERSONALS: Tiny Asian who doesn't have no in her vocabulary!

-JOBS: Bacon Tasting Company CEO position, $70 Gagillion Salary GED preferable.

-STRICTLY PLATONIC: Charlie Sheen seeking new bff, must enjoy hookers and possess an iron liver.

-BARTER: '69 Camaro to trade for late 90's Cavalier

-PERSONALS: 18 yo Blonde who loves Cooking and Cock!

-LOST: The Hope diamond, I'll take your word for it.

Hope you enjoyed, next up facebook tips.

-Tom

Rorschach Results

by Jimmy


Avatar the Last Airbender
An Angel


Chupacabra
Fallopian Tube
Likely Abused and Disenfranchised Woman


Hippie

Jack from Titanic

Battle of 1812

Dennis the Menace

Period

Yogi the Bear

Verizon's Actual Coverage Map

Girl with Pigtails


Sunday, October 27, 2013