Whoa Whoa Whoa, They Have Fried Chicken In Prison?
Vick: Oh, man.
Oh, Christ.
Holy smoke. Holy, holy, holiest of smokes.
I am fucking STONED like Betty Ford. Holy shit. I feel so relaxed. I feel like just sinking down and letting the air wash over me. So nice. So very, very nice. Where’s that picture of Rihanna I keep in my pocket?
Oh, girl. There you is. Did you miss me? I missed you, too. Say something to me, baby. I can keep a secret.
(unzips pants)
You miss this? You miss MV7’s MX missile? They don’t call it the peacemaker for nothin’, baby. You’re gonna need that umbrella ella ella of yours. ‘Cause it’s about to rain little Vickpoles!
(starts furiously masturbating)
Oh, God. Oh God, girl. I am gonna come so fucking hard…
Judge: MR. VICK!
Vick: Oh snap! It’s Inspector Todd haunting my dreams again!
Judge: Mr. Vick, you are in my courtroom! Pull your pants back up and stand before me!
Vick: Oh shit! Goddamn, Mister Wapner Man, you scared the shit outta me. What the fuck? Where’s the Doug Llewelyn guy? That guy’s got some big hair and shit. Ha ha! Fucking WASPfro!
Judge: Mr. Vick, in light of your incredibly inappropriate conduct, and the fact that you have shown no genuine remorse over what you did, I see no choice but to sentence you to 23 months in Federal prison.
Vick: 23 MONTHS?! Whoa whoa whoa. That’s like… half a year! What the fuck, man?!
Judge: It’s two years, Mr. Vick. Plenty of time for you to stare at that picture.
Vick: Hold up, yo. Hold the fuck up. Two years? BUT I’M STONED! Don’t you get it? This is the fucking Elder Bud, man. I ain’t ever comin’ down! Why not give me two days? That's just like two years in Weed Standard Time! Or can’t I just play some dice there for an afternoon or something? Or what if I taught prisoners how to read? How hard can that be? All I have to do is learn to read!
Judge: Get out of my courtroom, Mr. Vick.
Vick: Wait! You can’t do this to me! No one’s given me the recipe for butthash yet! C’mon, Mister Wapner Man! I thought we were boys and shit! THIS IS SOME BULLSHIT! I was framed! Roddy White did it!
(Vick is escorted out)
YOU CAN’T DO THIS SHIT TO ME! HOW THE FUCK WILL I LIVE IN PRISON? I NEED MY ROCK GARDEN! Whoa whoa whoa, look! It’s a TV! Hey, that’s Mr. Home Depot Man!
Blank: If Michael eats lots of fried chicken and fries while in prison and comes out 290 lbs…
Vick: What the fuck did he just say? Did Mister Home Depot Man just say what I think he said?
They got fried chicken in prison?
And fries?
Holy shit.
HOLY FUCKING SHIT, THAT IS AWESOME!
I didn't know that. All I saw at the buffet last week was chicken Kiev! God, I’m so fucking stoned right now. I would fucking kill for some fried chicken. Do they marinate it in buttermilk overnight? Oh my God. So crispy. So crunchy. So tender. Sometimes, there’s that little fried bit on the end of the thigh that is just… FUCK! And fries? Like shoestrings? None of that thickass steak fry shit? Fuck me, that sounds good. You’re telling me I can eat that for two years and only weigh 290?
This is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
Get my ass back to jail!
(phone buzzes)
Who the fuck is this? A text message?
FROM B. PETRINO: GOIN 2 ARKANSAS. L8R G8R!
Fuckin’ spam texts. Rihanna, you and me are eatin' good tonight!
Photo courtesy of The Onion.
26 comments:
The fucking post I've been waiting for all week. Thanks BDD, you just made my day.
Vickpoles, I'll have to remember that one for later use...
How much do you think a gram of weed goes for in solitary?
Instead of dog fights . . . rat fights!
Yes!
Steakfries, Butthash, Vickpoles, & L8R G8R.... You sir, are a fucking genius.
Roddy White did do it.
vick's gonna get a conjugal visit from roddy white and DeAngelo Hall.
Like shoestrings!!!! Hilarious. I hope we get periodic updates while "MV7" is in prison.
This was a brilliant column!
BDD - Not to pile on with the praise, but fuck me this was hilarious.
You’re gonna need that umbrella ella ella of yours.
God bless you, Drew. If, of course, God exists.
Sometimes, there’s that little fried bit on the end of the thigh that is just… FUCK!
I lol'ed
Where's the "dry white toast" tag?
See, if you had put a Star Wars quote in here, this post would have gotten twice the comments.
I still can't believe Mr. Owner man made that fried chicken comment. How fucking stupid can you be?
Man, now I want some fried chicken. Seriously. Like my mother makes it. Damn... KFC and Church's are OK, but they're just not as good.
Know who made great fried chicken? Brown's fried chicken in Chicago. They also made fried mushrooms that were UNREAL. Fuck, now I'm REAL fucking hungry.
"Weed Standard Time"
This actually explains so much.
i want some motherfucking chicken fried steak.
Dammit, now I'm hungry for fried chicken and I don't even like fried chicken.
Finally BDD, you post what I have been scouring this site for all damn week! Kudos big guy, it rocks.
As for Vick..he will find the cost of a gram of weed to be quite 'high' in prison..roughly 2 rumprides for each toke. Think he will mind that?
Answer: who fucking cares if he minds it?
Jenkem is like currency in the pen.
this is MY house now...
THIS IS MYYY HOUSE NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No one has said anything about Rihanna yet?
Fags!
"Brown's Chicken...it tastes better". That fucking tagline is ringing in my ears now.
Thankfully, since I live in Chicago, I can indulge in some Brown's for lunch.
Haha - I just re-read the Inspector Todd, thing, fucking hilarious...Di mei mao!
i want some motherfucking chicken fried steak.
I want some fucking Franch Toast.
Wow, I just got back from being in Spain for 2 weeks with no internet, and have been catching up on some of the posts I missed. Between this and the previous post . . . goddamn, it's nice to be home. Well done, gentlemen.
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