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Showing posts with label tattoo. Show all posts

Thursday, April 17, 2008

A Stranger in the Night*

Today I went out at about 12:30 to play soccer for two hours (the allotted rec time for the day). I've grown accustomed to the mild weather, so the recent heat wave caught me off guard.I sweat it out like a pimple-faced teenager on his first date and was exhausted to boot. After the third game (we play to three) everyone was beat and off the field. I think I'll only be going out for the evening rec times once the real Texas heat kicks in.




Tonight at about 3:00 AM I was wakened by a guard yelling,"All right guys, everybody get up and come into the hall one at a time to strip down!"

Apparently someone had been tattooing but they couldn't tell who it was in the dark, so they were going to just check everyone in the dorm. However, the guy getting the work done showed his fresh tattoo and the tattoo gun was taken up. The guards called off the body search and people were able to go to sleep again.

Well, they would have been able to go back to sleep if some people hadn't become emotional and antagonistic toward the guards and just started yelling. Nothing like some early morning drama to keep the guys from getting some shuteye.


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Never greet a stranger in the night, for he may be a demon. -Talmud




Saturday, March 22, 2008

The Not-So-Incredible Crash Dummies

There is a term that is used in prison for dumb guys . They are referred to as "crash dummies". A crash dummy is someone who, upon coming to prison, continues to show reckless disregard for the rules. For enjoyment, here is an example from last night.

One of the guys in the dorm has been wanting to get tattoos and apparently wants them quickly. He commenced to set upon a candle to make ink but you may be wondering where you light a candle in a place with no source of flame. Simple: short the power outlet to cause sparks and ignite the candle wick. Now you have to worry about the smoke caused by the flame, so what do you do? First, you take the candle to the bathroom away from the smoke detectors, then you flush continuously to keep sucking the smoke down the toilet.

However, this crash dummy left the candle smoking, stinking up the whole dorm. Oh no! What if a guard comes in and smells everything? Again, a simple solution, crash dummy style: toss baby powder into the air to mask the odor. Now, imagine this going on for 30 minutes and you have an idea of what a crash dummy is.

And to top it all off, he wanted to go ahead and make the needle that night. Instead, he waited a day and knocked out both our water fountain and bathroom lights trying to get electricity for the motor. This is the idiocy that I live with.



A Prayer for Owen Meany - John Irving

" Ever since the Christmas of '53, I have felt that the yuletide is a special hell for those families who have suffered any loss or who must admit to any imperfection; the so-called spirit of giving can be as greedy as receiving - Christmas is our time to be aware of what we lack, of who's not home."