Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Tainted Beer Mugs

I don’t know why, but I have been thinking about how some people never give up their inner-child. For good or bad, I feel lucky that I haven’t, and those around me haven’t either.

Oh sure, most of us did silly little pranks when we were young, but sometimes the inclination to induce wacky happenings wanes with age. Fortunately for me, that has yet to happen.

I remember a few Christmas Eve’s ago my cousins, one with a 18 month in tow, showed up at my mom’s house.

We were down in the basement having some Yuletide libation and offered to give the little one a lesson in English. I moved the little one’s attention to direction of the television set, and said, “Can you say fireplace?” She then looked at an ashtray and my brother said, “Birdcage?” The little child then looked up at the Christmas lights and said, “Light?” To which we responded, “ No silly, that’s a crescent roll.” We were so helpful.

I remember being a twenty year old and myself and three of my friends went to a Krogers Grocery Store one night with a buzz going on. We each jumped into the electric carts to pick up some frozen pizzas. Sure we had a buzz, but there is nothing like speeding by the produce section at seven miles an hour while looking at cantaloupe and a display of cuccumbers. It is wild baby!

And don’t think I haven’t been the brunt of jokes myself. I was the last of nine kids. My brothers and sisters loved me, but they were evil. For the first five years of my life they told me that my favorite brother’s name was Joe. It wasn’t until I was six that Mom said, “Matthew, your brothers and sisters are evil and his name is really Vince.” What a bunch of fuckers.

I did do one thing that I thought was kinda funny. My brother Marty had a New Year’s Eve party not too long ago. I left about at four A.M. and I took his aspirin from his bathroom. The next day he called me with a huge hangover and said, “Where the fuck are my aspirin?” I said, “I have them.” “You’ll pay for this”, he said.


He certainly did. The next summer I took out a glass that I had frosted in my freezer. I poured a beer into it and it tasted funny. It turns out that he had sprayed all of my frozen glasses with cologne. Normally, I would be mad, but I thought that this was pure genius.

Have fun with life folks, it may be shorter than we know....

When you have confidence, you can have a lot of fun. And when you have fun, you can do amazing things. --Anonymous

Cheers!!

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28 comments:

Unknown said...

Spraying them with cologne?! That's bloody BRILLIANT! lol

I remember a several years ago, when I was still employed, I had a fellow employee who was always pulling shit on me. As retribution, I filled almost his entire cubicle with shipping peanuts. I'm not lying -- there were billions of them. We had a very large shipping department.

As payback, he covered my entire car inside and out with post-it notes.

Fun with office supplies. :)

y.Wendy.y said...

Oh you made me giggle with your electric cart shopping spree...I can just see it.

Stay as you are Matt. There are way too many poncy-up-their-own-backsides old farts running around.

Schmoop said...

Allie: Good stuff. When I was a Supervisor for the Ohio Department of Transportation, my folks Duct-Taped me to my chair while I was sleeping after an 18 hour snow removal and they wired my my brake pedal to my my horn....Everytime I applied the brakes the horn went off. Good Fuckin' Times!!

Wendz: You're right Wendz, the world is far more fun that way. Keep up your ascerbic attitude yourself. Cheers!!

Vinny "Bond" Marini said...

I pulled a prank on you too Matt-Man....been doing it for months now....see, you actually think I like you and that ain't the case...

BWAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

=]

Sly dog that i am.....

katherine. said...

the youngest of nine...that explains a great deal...laughing

Schmoop said...

Bond: You do realize that your son Matt is named after a certain blogger in Bagwine, Ohio...Dont you?

Schmoop said...

Katherine: I always find your comments cryptic...And not necessarily in a good way. Cheers!!

Unknown said...

Matt -- I didn't find Katherine's comment cryptic in the slightest. hehehe...

Schmoop said...

Allie: Ha...Of course you dont. When are you dragging your ass here to Ohio? Cheers!!

Unknown said...

I'll be out there on Friday. Be prepared. I'm layin down the law. Gouda-style.

the Book of Keira said...

So you think you're a pranksta??

You and I could make magic together. Although, we'd probably end up being classidied as a terrorist organization.

RW said...

Great story Matt and here I thought just my brother & sisters were the evil ones ;D

Sparky Duck said...

Thanks for the inspiration Matt, I shall now go research how to glue eyelids for the next prank I play on Mrs Duck

Lisa Ryan said...

I LOVE a good prank! and I am loving the cologne one. Little does my husband know what is in store for his chilled beer mugs. thanks!

one of my best pranks ever - at a family reunion we were bringing in our new baby for show and tell. (our 2nd and the 1st boy) we left him in the car and brought my 4 year old daughter's life-like newborn doll instead, dressed in our son's clothes. I "tripped" at the entrance way and the "baby" went flying out of my arms. you should have seen my horror stricken relatives lunging to catch the baby.

I guess I dealt with Post Partum depression my own way.

but it STILL makes me laugh!!

Desert Songbird said...

But...but....life IS one big joke, isn't it? ISN'T IT?!?!?!

none said...

Funny funny!

Of course you still drank what was in the mug...I would.

Travis Cody said...

I've never been a practical joker myself. I did witness two pranks at the office that I think are classics. Both were done to people who went on vacation.

In the first instance, everything on the person's desk was turned upside down - and I mean everything from photographs to office equipment to the filing cabinets.

In the second instance, everything in the person's cube was wrapped in bright red wrapping paper...with bows.

Cheers!

Liz Hill said...

LISA is a genius

And of course katherine and allie are correct youngster

Eyezaku said...

hope your inner child has a few years left in it yet!

The Boy said...

Your supermarket has electric carts? I am seriously jelous.

Having control of teaching your children language is one of the true priviledges of being a parent. Oh the joy I shall have when my youngest starts school this year. Her teachers just don't know what's coming...

Schmoop said...

Allie: Ooooo baby, lay it down hard!!

108: It doesnt take much too get labeled a "terrorist" anymore.

Roger: Evil is rampant isnt it?

Sparky: You should do a marriage advice blog. Cheers!!

Boy: Have one helluva good time messing with the teachers

Songbird: I tell that lie to myself everyday.

Hammer: I couldnt, the smell was gagging me. All it did was waste a good cold beer, dammit.

Lisa: HA. I bow before your greatness. Classic.

Travis: Super gluing coins to someone's desk is another good one. Cheers!!

TB: That was pretty damn funny.

Eyechan: I think it will stay around for awhile. I hope you are doing well. Cheers!!

Julie said...

Pranks! What fun! People usually get mad because they don't expect me to prank them...you know...i"m the sweet demure little girl!

Bwahahahaha!!!!!!!

Anonymous said...

You guys are pranksters. Funny stuff. Gross on the cologne. Man that aftertaste would last. Yuck!

Odat said...

LOL...Yes life's too short to drink cheap wine!!!
We play pranks all the time at work....I'm surprised I'm still employed.....
Once we turned someone's office upside down, desk and all....
Once we put vaseline on e'one's door knobs.....
Peace

Marilyn said...

I'm not really into pranks myself but I don't mind witnessing a good one as long as nobody gets hurt.

Spicy said...

Matt-man,
You are so lucky! One day I sprayed my husbands coffee mug with Raid....and the idiot said...'About time you made me a good coffee.!
Stupid me....I thought he was a roach,,,,but no, he was a rat! Foiled again!
No, he didn't die by my hands, unfortunately!

Schmoop said...

Marilyn: It's all fun and games until somebody loses an eye!!

Matty: Next time try making mothball soup for him. Cheers!!

Julie said...

Hmmmmm well....it appears I've been ignored! HARUMPH!!!!