Bad News to the Third Power

What would you do if one of your closest friends was inappropriate with your significant other?

What would you do if your friend did this three times to three separate girls that you dated in a span of 4 weeks?

I’ll tell you what my friend ”AWOL” did…

The first incident was kind of difficult because of the situation.  It happened on a night of a banquet. Him and his girlfriend had gotten in an argument and it probably didn’t help that my date for the evening was a married woman… Who just happened to be my best friends (Norm) sister. 

Oh pish posh, anyways, I was probably the most horrible guy ever that night. I’ll admit it right off the back. I night filled with best friend’s married sister’s and best friend’s girlfriends; right off the back it doesn’t sound good. But you put me in the Kerr Mansion to run crazy with a house full of beautiful women and all of my best friends… Bad stuff will inevitably happen.

Me (on the phone), “Hey dude, last night was pretty wild”

AWOL, “Yeah, I hear that… (something about fighting all night)

Me, “Hey bro, listen, I kinda hooked up with your girl last night”

AWOL, “…….wow, well I respect your honesty, that means alot to me”

Me, “Thank you for not killing me, I’m sorry.”

As if that wasn’t bad enough, AWOL begins dating another girl. Cute girl, I had partied with her in the past. She was quite attractive. As legend has it, Norm and his girlfriend at the time (the darkness) went on a romantic weekend he had asked me to house sit for the night and watch his pug. I agreed and headed over there after work. As I walked in his apartment door I noticed Awols’ new girl sitting on the couch watching television.

Me, “What the hell are you doing here?”

Her, “(the darkness) asked me to watch the apartment and he pug, what the hell are you doing over?”

Me, “Norm told me to do the same thing…”

—next morning—

Me (on the phone), “Hey AWOL whats up”

AWOL, “Nothing man, what about you.”

Me, “Hey dude, listen. I kinda messed around with that girl you are/were dating”.

AWOL, “……. (deep breath), thanks for your honesty bro,that rally means alot to know that you wouldn’t lie to me.”

At this time I walked on egg shells around him. I know I deserved a swift punch in the mouth to say the least. But it never came. I was overall surprised because as much partying as we did together, one would assume that any given night, emotions would run high and I could be found in the back yard in a shallow grave. But it never happened.

AWOL starts talking to this new girl. She was a freshmen at the time, and she had this really cute friend. I wanted AWOL’s new girl to introduce me to her. (on a side note: AWOL has always been strange when it comes to public appearances. He would at times literally go AWOL without anyone’s knowledge and no one would see or hear from him in days.)

On this particular night I had Awol’s new girl come over and try get her friend over as well. When she arrived without her friend or AWOL, I was a little disappointed, however I don’t get completely depressed because I was reassured all night that “she would come by in a bit”.  We all sat around drinking and having typical college fun. As the night progressed and friend never showed up I told Awol’s girl I would drop her off and head home.

—Next morning—

Me (on the phone), “Hey dude, what’s been up? Haven’t heard from you in a few days?”

AWOL, “Yeah.”

Me, “So, hey listen man, I got something to tell you”

AWOL, “……….I really appreciate your honesty. That means alot to me.”

Senor Treez Nudz

I have decided to write about my favorite moments of my buddies in a new segment entitled “Crew”. We will add to this as time goes.  I think Stink will enjoy this one as well.

Treez Nudz-

Treez is quite the guy. Someone that would be there in a phone call IF he would pay his phone bill. The only way to get ahold of the guy is to find him in public. Treez is always in one of two places, bed or bar. Treez does not know nor does he care where you are. Treez negotiates with no one. 

Some interesting things about Treez:

-He has had the same truck (White Rebel) since he learned to drive.

-Treez has looked like he was 42 since he was 15.

-Treez does indeed have a “winter coat”. His hide is often sheared and sold to sherpas in Nepal.

-I’m pretty confident that for a span of 2 years, Treez used to drive around with a warm case of beer, snuff, a shitty fishing pole, and jigs. he would “stumble upon” random fishing holes, back his pickup to the bank of these fishing holes, and fish ALL DAY.

- Copy the above story and replace fishing equipment with beer bongs and packs of buy 2 get 1 free cigarettes.

-Now take that story and replace beer bongs and buy 2 get 1 free packs of cigarettes with cards and poker gear, and that’s what he did for the next 2 years.

-Now fast forward another 2 years and replace cards and poker gear with pool cue and rolls of quarters and that’s what he’s been up to recently..

Treez is not at all difficult to understand. He lives probably the most nonchalant carefree lifestyle. When I retire, I wanna be just like him.  You can spot him with his fishok.com/Green Bay/fraternity/poker.com shirts anywhere. He likes his women like he likes his truck; white, dirty, beat the hell up, and missing shit… But dependable.
My fondest memory of Treez was a Monday night after our fraternity meeting. Coming from a nice, clean, rich town; Tahlequah was basically our first experience of “back-asswards” life.  I never met a panhandler until I moved there. We would go to this old bar called “The Cubby Hole” shoot pool and drink at this place because at the time, we weren’t of “legal age” however that town is still in the 1800’s so it didn’t matter. “Chicken-heads” frequented this establishment in record numbers. But this one that approached us that night stood out. She wasn’t ugly by any standards, as a matter of fact, she would have made for quite the fixer-upper. However, years of prescription drug abuse, bars, and drunken husbands had taken their toll on her. She was middle-aged, friendly, and “out-there”.

I dare Treez to take her home and give her a run through towards the end of the night.  Because Treez fears no dare, he eagerly accepts. The events that transpired that night will go down as single-handedly the coldest thing a guy could do to someone of her kind.  After Treez “finishes his dare” with her. He gets up and goes into the kitchen to play cards with his roommate. This “chicken-head” walked out and asked Treez if he would take her home.

 ”You have to legs don’t ya?”

Treez made this lady walk home in Tahlequah after midnight.

Post Mother Clucker

(NOTE: I NEVER PUT UP THE “POST:MOTHER CLUCKER” FOLLOW UP. WELL HERE IT IS) 

 

It is Wednesday “morning after” and I still feel like I need a quadruple bypass.This can only mean that the mother clucker was indulged.Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket

We used: 10 ounces of butter, 12 tbsp of lard, 1 cup of oil, 1/2-1 cup of Mayo, 3lbs of beef, 2 whole chicken skins, 3 crescent rolls, 1 whole onion, 2 cups of buttermilk, 2 cups of flour, and 2 cups of bread crumbs, Package of Muenster cheese, mozzerella cheese, colby cheese, and pepperjack cheese.Pre-blood pressure
Matt: 151/88 (yeah, Stress is a mother)
Brit: 129/81
Lincoln: 131/82
Post-blood pressure
Matt: 125/109
Brit: 114/86
Lincoln: 127/86

So in all three cases, Our Systolic dropped and our Diastolic raised. Meaning our artery pressure dropped (relaxed) and our heart contractions went up. Thats when I realized how dangerous what we did was.

The Epilogue
The Mother Clucker was great. It satified tastebuds I was unaware I had. My dipping sauce of choice was Buttermilk Ranch, however I used Louisiana Hotsauce too. So how do I know I did a number? I had nightmares last night. I only have nightmares when I eat ALOT of greasy/spicy food. We kind of undercooked in the frying department (my chicken skin was still chewy and strechy) but it’s ok, I know that it hit the safe cooking temp throughout. Would I do it again? Oh you better believe it. Thus said, we will change them into “Mother Clucker Sliders”. Biting into these burgers would leave a grease deposit from your chin to your nose bridge; they wer that thick. For full cooking instructions and what to expct feel free to write and we will send a recipe over to you! GET CLUCKED!