Showing posts with label Chicken. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chicken. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

It's Like The Oscars...

...but with more talent.

Hey look, someone who used to be funny....

I, again, entered an original blog post into Dude Write, this time it was Episode IV:  A New Poop or Dude Write 4, for those of you without the Star Wars references.  But this time I completed the trifecta of the Man Card collection (and being the first to do so) by obtaining the Platinum Man Card Award for second place.


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According to the high Mucky Mucks over at Dude Write, I was able to "...come dangerously close to becoming our first multiple Diamond winner?"  I missed by one vote for tying (again) but I can tell you that Dan at workingdan definitely deserved the Diamond bling, the post Reality Check he submitted, holy shit it was deep...real deep.

I, of course, came in second with my Chicken Theory, while Brandon over at My Own Private Idaho took the coveted Gold Man Card with his post about The Evolution of Jerking It (Science is AWESOME!)

Then we had a few other awards, Ken-InaTractor was this week's honorary chairman and awarded TheJackB his Chairman's Choice, while Youngman Brown and WilyGuy awarded Muppets For Justice and Nest Expressed their Chairman's Choice Awards.

And last but not least, Ken-InaTractor won the Color Commentary Man Card for his comment about hot dogs, lips and assholes on my Chicken Theory post.

Congratulations to all the Dudes over at Dude Write again!  Again there were some awesome posts, they made you laugh, they made you cry, they made you look online for a vagina for your iPad.

What does all this mean though?  You may be asking yourself "Is Kevin done now that he has successfully won the Diamond, Platinum and Gold Man Card Awards and secured himself a Chairman's Choice award?"  You may even be asking yourself, "What's next for Kevin?  Is he going to move on to a different contest?  Was he contacted by a national media source to write for them?" (No to all three questions, I'm not done with Dude Write, I may enter a different contest eventually and are you fucking kidding me?  No self respecting publisher would hire me....I take that back if there are scouts for a national or local media source reading this.)

The answer my friends, is blowing in the wind...no that's just me farting, the answer is simple, seeing that I am the first Dude to win all three coveted titles....

I have three more goals in Dude Write:

  1. To be the first multiple Diamond Club Winner.
  2. To win the Color Commentary Award.
  3. And to take over the mother puss bucket world!
My faithful followers, why are you so angry?

But, I can't do it without my faithful Minions.  I plead with you, please continue to read my blog and all the other fantastic Dude blogs out there, our lives depend on you...well actually we can survive just fine if you choose not to read, we just have really big, gigantic, massive....egos and we need for them to grow!

And with that I say to all the Mommy Bloggers out there who think we can't do it.....

 ***Except for the awesome moms who follow me and enjoy my blog, I say thank you!***

Friday, July 6, 2012

The Chicken Theory

If you are a guy reading this, or even if you are a girl reading this, don't deny it.  Everyone has done it at some point.  Search your feelings, you know it to be true.  You've checked out someone who you shouldn't have checked out.  Not because you feel like you can't look at other people for fear of offending your significant other but for another reason...and I'm not talking about the "Wow, check out that chick walking the little yippy dog down the street, that is an amazing aaaaaaaaaa...shit it's a dude."

You're driving down the street and you see this....


  And then you look back in the rear view mirror and see this....

 My wife knows I look, I'm allowed to look and so is she because in the end, it's like visiting a car dealership, I can go looking at new cars but I'm parking my old car in her garage when I get home....or something like that.  Especially now, my wife has become my trophy wife.  She's dropped like a bazillion pounds, reminds me of Megan Fox, minus the million dollar acting career and there is no other woman I would/could be with (due to legalities..) but it's human nature to look at other humans, I do it, she does it and you do it.  You can't help it.

Oops, sorry got off track a bit didn't I?  You've checked out someone you shouldn't have...why?  Because she was WAY too young.  Any guy 21 and older has done it, you are driving down the road and you see off in the distance a group of what appear to be extremely attractive women.  You are checking them out and then BAM, you get close enough and realize they are 16 years old.  You feel like some sort of weird, creepy ice cream guy, trolling the neighborhoods but it is not your fault.  It's...not...your...fault.

A friend's brother used a rule for dating girls when we were younger.  The Rule of Half Your Age Plus Seven.  That was the rule and for the most part it works (there are certain creepiness levels with some ages).  But times have changed and now girls are developing younger, which makes me happy my Minions are boys.


Some people blame the clothing, citing that the clothes nowadays are too provocative.  The shorts are too short, the shirts are too tight and too low cut and for shit's sake don't wear pants or shorts with words on the ass if you don't want to draw attention to your gluteus maximus.  The make up is too slutty, the jewelery too stripper-ish and of course they shouldn't be wearing thongs until they are old enough to drink legally.  All of this is true, but who is to blame?  The clothing manufacturers?  The TV commercials?  Nope, blame the parents.  They control what their precious little princess wears up until she gets a job because let's face it, unless she is stealing or robbing a bank how else does she get the fundage to buy the clothes she wears or are the parents buying the JUICY shorts for her to wear?  Did they name her after a car as well?

Featuring Porsche on stage 1 and Mercedes on stage 2!
This is a pretty good theory, but the early development  issue has been around a lot longer than buying clothes that you would find on a day shifter.  I can remember when my friends and I were in our early twenties we would notice this shocking development.  The clothing theory is good and fairly valid but I have had and still have a different theory.  Enter The Chicken Theory.

I fully agree that the cows had a hand in this...
It's no secret that pre-teen and teenage girls hang out and go to the mall.  The average girl stays at the mall for approximately four hours with her group of friends.  While at the mall they inevitably get hungry from walking around, shopping and gossiping.  The first stop is usually the mid mall snacking (Mrs. Field's, PretzelTime, Orange Julius).  After a couple more hours they decide they want something more substantial than a cookie, pretzel or delicious orange flavored drink.  Where do they go?  More than likely they are not going to a sit down restaurant such as Olive Garden, TGIFridays, or Bertucci's, they usually end up going to the food court of the mall.

Chicken, chicken and more chicken.
In the food court, the restaurants are limited to primarily fast food places, Chinese restaurants and a pizza joint.  The pizza joint is always out of question because the typical teenage girl does not want to be seen wolfing down a huge slice of pizza by her crush and certainly doesn't want to get sauce on her stripper clothes.  That leaves fast food and chinese.  It has been a proven study that when a girl goes to a place such as McDonald's, Burger King, Wendy's, KFC, Quiznos or the chinese place they order a chicken product, whether it is chicken nuggets, chicken sandwich or General Tso's Chicken, it's chicken.  We do not know th exact reason for this, but it helps the Chicken Theory.

Porn for fat people....
Now one must ask, what part of the chicken do most places use for their food?  The answer is simply, the breast or moshed up pieces consisting of chicken breast.  In order to provide bigger chicken breasts to their customers, the farmers use hormones on the chickens when feeding them.  The hormones are ingested by the chickens (free range of course..yeah right) causing the chicken breasts to get bigger.  The girls eat the chicken product and the hormones ultimately get transferred to pre-teen and teenage girls from said chicken product.  Hormones = bigger chicken breasts = earlier development in girls.  That my friends is The Chicken Theory.

So, you can blame the clothes, blame the parents or blame society what it boils down to is blame the chickens.  The Chicken Theory carries over to home now too.  More and more people are eating chicken instead of beef or pork...think about it the next time you accidentally check out a girl that is young enough to be your daughter, shake your head, clear the image and blame The Chicken Theory.

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