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First coleslaw wrestling, now nude alligator encounters! You guys sure know how to have a good time.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 09:30 AM
"Sir, what are you doing? Again."
"Proving Darwin right! This is bigger than all of us!"
"That's really not the best..."
*CHOMP*
"..."
"Should we..."
"No. It's bigger than all of us."
Posted by: Epic Anderson | March 09, 2008 at 09:31 AM
Um, thanks for making the dumb sh!t that my fellow Texans frequently do seem not quite so bad!!!!
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 09:32 AM
At the bottom was a link to Mr. Apgar's previous naked encounter with a gator and the police.
He looks like Sam Elliott gone (even more) to seed.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | March 09, 2008 at 09:41 AM
So much for the Apgar test.
Posted by: slyeyes | March 09, 2008 at 09:46 AM
*snork @ Epic*
Posted by: slyeyes | March 09, 2008 at 09:59 AM
This would not be a problem if 'gators were in season.
Posted by: CJrun | March 09, 2008 at 10:00 AM
sly, I thought of that too. Mr. Apgar was not aptly named - his first name should have been Deficient.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | March 09, 2008 at 10:08 AM
sly, admit it. He has the "appearance" and "grimace" pretty well nailed.
Posted by: Elon Weintraub | March 09, 2008 at 10:13 AM
It's nice to hear from former Governor Skink again, but where's his showercap?
[somewhat obscure]
Posted by: CJrun | March 09, 2008 at 10:17 AM
I don't get it. He was bitten by a snake, so he was looking for an alligator?
Posted by: Marilyn | March 09, 2008 at 10:30 AM
I'm sure it made sense to him at the time.
Posted by: Wench Lizzy | March 09, 2008 at 10:31 AM
third time's the charm, stay tuned for the next installment.
Posted by: crossgirl | March 09, 2008 at 10:38 AM
CJ, not so obsure. And Skink would have fed Mr. Apgar to the alligators long ago.
Posted by: slyeyes | March 09, 2008 at 10:46 AM
Non-Skink tip off -- the eyes matched each other.
Very true, sly.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 10:49 AM
Good morning!! I hate DST! One less hour of beautimous sleep.
Soooooooo another proud day in Florida. Darwin's just waiting for this dude.
Posted by: Siouxie | March 09, 2008 at 10:59 AM
No mention if alcohol was involved??
Posted by: Siouxie | March 09, 2008 at 11:01 AM
He wasn't drinking Siouxie. Some Russians in a tank had stolen his vodka
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 11:08 AM
Revenge is a dish best served cold and shriveled.
Posted by: SW | March 09, 2008 at 12:14 PM
Off for brunch with the bffs...have a great afternoon everyone!
Posted by: Siouxie | March 09, 2008 at 12:20 PM
Enjoy brunch, sxi. Try the peas.
Posted by: SW | March 09, 2008 at 12:22 PM
*Sends Sioux a vat of caliente caffe cubano*
Hope that helps!
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 12:22 PM
*swipes caffe cubano*
Is it Saturday yet? And why can't I feel my tongue?
Never mind. It was worth it.
Whatever it was.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 09, 2008 at 01:33 PM
Does anyone know how to unwater an artificial plant?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 09, 2008 at 01:41 PM
vibrass?
Posted by: insomniac | March 09, 2008 at 01:45 PM
insom - sorry. I'm not that kind of girl.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 09, 2008 at 01:46 PM
*snork* at everyone, and an honorable mention "ewwww" at SW.
Annie- towels?
Posted by: diverdowndoc | March 09, 2008 at 01:46 PM
*consulting the Bachelor's Book of Home Remedies and Other Arcane Advice*
Annie, you need to put the plant in the microwave on High for 2 minutes.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 01:47 PM
You'd like that, wouldn't you, jug?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 09, 2008 at 01:50 PM
*Sends Sioux a HEAVILY NON-RUSSIAN TANK GUARDED vat of caliente caffe cubano*
Sigh! Hope this one's not hijacked to the left coast.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 01:52 PM
There's a lot of things I like Annie.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 01:55 PM
Like scrapbooking?
Texgal, the naked man with the alligator made me do it.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 09, 2008 at 01:57 PM
juggie, so I've heard -- the gals do talk.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 01:57 PM
Annie, that's alright 'cause I'm bi(coastal).
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 01:59 PM
Scrapbooking? WTH is that?
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 02:01 PM
Was the Gator smoking crack? I'm confused
Posted by: Jazzzz | March 09, 2008 at 02:13 PM
The gator nearly smoked the dude's crack.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 09, 2008 at 02:15 PM
jug, what do I look like, Ms. Google?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 09, 2008 at 02:24 PM
Maybe next time, the guy will win a Darwin award.
Posted by: Kristina L. | March 09, 2008 at 02:25 PM
No, she's a blonde.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 02:31 PM
I hope so, Kristina. Third time's the chum.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 09, 2008 at 02:38 PM
*zips in*™
jug and Annie
sittin' in a tree....
*giggles*
Posted by: Eleanor | March 09, 2008 at 03:00 PM
*winks at Jazzzz*
Posted by: Eleanor | March 09, 2008 at 03:05 PM
*winks* back
Posted by: Jazzzz | March 09, 2008 at 03:08 PM
What's with all the winking? Is there a lot of dust floating around the blog bar this afternoon?
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 03:36 PM
Nah, Doc, just the usual fertilizer.
*Sends microbial smooch south towards Angleton*
Posted by: Texgal, CMS (certified manure spreader) | March 09, 2008 at 03:44 PM
can't tell you Doc, or we would have to *wink* you
Posted by: Jazzzz | March 09, 2008 at 03:44 PM
*zips in*
Crocodile Cock?
& snork at all youse
*zips out*
Posted by: ellie | March 09, 2008 at 03:47 PM
It's ok Jazz. I'd prefer just to give ya a high-five. *sends anti-microbial smooch back Tex's way*
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 03:48 PM
*steals zipper from El for future use in escaping Siouxie's machete*
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 03:53 PM
* excuse me, ellie. sorry about that. ;) *
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 03:55 PM
It is my zip, Doc. I'm sure that ellie meant to ask for permission before using it. She's sort of new, so maybe she didn't get the memo. ;)
*winks at ellie*
Posted by: Eleanor | March 09, 2008 at 03:57 PM
Well El, I'm still stealing it. Its been a few days since the last machete attack and I figure I'm due.
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 04:04 PM
Doc, I hate to tell you this, but Machete Mama has anti-zip protection (with a lubricated, spermacide filled tip).
Nowadays, one can never be too careful.
(winks @ Sioux)
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 04:05 PM
*snork @ Tex* Excellent points!
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 04:12 PM
(winks @ Doc) Dang flying manure keeps getting in my eye.
Did I mention that the anti-zip is multifunctional? It also acts as a multivitamin and a Curad. Kinda like a nutritious, nonsmoking patch for whatever part has a boo-boo.
Posted by: Texgal, CMS (certified manure spreader) | March 09, 2008 at 04:48 PM
Texas A&M graduate Tex? I understand they're pretty good at teaching that.
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 04:51 PM
*wonders where Annie and jug are*
Posted by: Eleanor | March 09, 2008 at 04:52 PM
I'm right here Eleanor. In about 30 minutes today's batch of jambalaya will be ready.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 04:55 PM
MMMMMMMM.....Jambalaya.....*drools like Homer Simpson*
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 04:58 PM
*tosses Doc a drool cup*
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 05:00 PM
Thanks Jug. A cold beer and good jambalaya makes for a nice Sunday afternoon. Oh, and good company to share it with like y'all.
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 05:02 PM
"jug, what do I look like, Ms. Google??"
Yeah, sure, annie. Let the man dream.
Posted by: SW | March 09, 2008 at 05:12 PM
Nah, Doc. My BA's from Our Lady of the Lake University in San Antonio. Nothing like a degree from a good Catholic school for a born-again heretic.
My ability to spread bull sh!t is innate. My father was chief engineer on an oil tanker and my mother was a church secretary. They had a strange mix of personalities, but a surprisingly happy marriage.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 05:15 PM
When its done, you pour the beer, I'll serve it up.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 05:16 PM
SW, what a fine set of oh so natural googles!!!!
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 05:18 PM
Ya got it Jug. Tex, I feel pretty secure in saying that if you're born in the Lone Star State spreading b.s. comes naturally. It's what makes us great.
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 05:20 PM
*Uncontrollably drools at the thought of hot jambalaya and cold beer!!!!!*
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 05:20 PM
*hands Tex his drool cup* Here ya go. Watch that one side of it since I kinda missed.
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 05:25 PM
Nah, Doc. I'm a naturalized Texan who married into a very strange southeast Texas family. Was born in Toledo, OH and moved to Beaumont, Texas at age 5. And finally, both parents were born in West Virginia. Guess that makes me triple screwed.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 05:27 PM
Who wants some Jambalaya?
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 05:28 PM
ME!!!!! Tex, you got here early enough in your life to absorb it honestly. Once you're a Texan, you're always a Texan.
Posted by: Doc Rick | March 09, 2008 at 05:32 PM
And you cook too, jug?!?
Move over, Annie. I don't think I've ever had jambalaya...
Posted by: Eleanor | March 09, 2008 at 05:35 PM
Here you go Doc, Tex.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 05:36 PM
El -
It has traif in it. Tell her the ingredients, jug.
Posted by: SW | March 09, 2008 at 05:38 PM
I try Eleanor. I am better with a grill than I am with pots and pans.
SW- the only ingredients are these:
* 1 pound chicken breasts or tenders, boneless, cut in 1-inch cubes
* 8 to 12 ounces smoked sausage, sliced
* 1/2 cup chopped onion
* 1 green bell pepper, chopped
* 1 large can (28 ounces) crushed tomatoes
* 1 cup chicken broth
* 1/2 cup dry white wine
* 2 teaspoons dried leaf oregano
* 2 teaspoons dried parsley
* 2 teaspoons Cajun seasoning
* 1 teaspoon cayenne pepper
* 1 pound shrimp, cooked
* 2 cups raw rice, cooked
PREPARATION:
Combine chicken, sausage, chopped bell pepper, and chopped onion in slow cooker. Add tomatoes, chicken broth, wine, oregano, parsley, Cajun seasoning, and pepper; stir gently. Cover and cook on LOW for 6 to 8 hours, or on HIGH for 3 to 4 hours. About 30 to 45 minutes before eating, add cooked shrimp and hot cooked rice; heat thoroughly.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 05:47 PM
*checks pantry for '...raw rice, cooked....* :P
Posted by: CJrun | March 09, 2008 at 06:08 PM
That stuff was a little hard to find CJ.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 06:11 PM
I'll donate a case of Shiner Bock. Mightly tasty jambalaya! This is clean livin'!!!
Now all we need are some fresh cooked mudbugs. And I do suck da' heads.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 06:34 PM
Annie - I just want you to know that when I read your post from this morning about 'Ms. Google,' I Googled "scrapbooking" (just to see what was there), got involved in trying Google Notebook (which was pretty neat), started a notebook, got side-tracked by the news, forgot what I was doing, and finally got back here an hour later to read this thread. NTTAWWT.
Posted by: daisymae | March 09, 2008 at 06:48 PM
I'll chip in case of Abita and a BlogBar carport-reverberating buurrpp.
Posted by: CJrun | March 09, 2008 at 06:52 PM
The only reason I have ever envied you Texans is your proximity to Louisiana and her food.
Jug, if I bring a case of Dixie or Blackened Voodoo, can I get in on the jambalaya too?
Posted by: WriterDude | March 09, 2008 at 07:19 PM
Stevie's right, jug. Traif....:(
Posted by: Eleanor | March 09, 2008 at 07:20 PM
Sure WriterDude. Help yourself
Eleanor, I googled traif (since Ms Google is busy apparently) and figured out what that was. Tell you what, next Sunday I will come up with something sans traif.
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 07:29 PM
Is it just me or is there something seriously wrong here?
Here we have a crazy naked man chasing an alligator...
Y'all are conspiring to invent a wonder condom?
"Doc, I hate to tell you this, but Machete Mama has anti-zip protection (with a lubricated, spermacide filled tip)."
"Did I mention that the anti-zip is multifunctional? It also acts as a multivitamin and a Curad. Kinda like a nutritious, nonsmoking patch for whatever part has a boo-boo."
Or is that just tex? (HAHAHA!!! Heh, wonder condom.)
And the jambalaya recipie seems a bit out of place as well.
However...
I wonder why the man was naked anyway.
Was he planning to do something wicked to the gator?
How would one go about doing something like that?
Why?
I'm just curious. Seems the article left out some important info.
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Posted by: Psycho Joe | March 09, 2008 at 07:30 PM
Thanks, jug (yum).
Stevie and El, regarding traif: Okay, I can understand the pork thing. But you folks are just plain being denied one of (my) life's greatest pleasures when it comes to shellfish. Oh, well, more for me! ;-)
Posted by: WriterDude | March 09, 2008 at 07:44 PM
Joe, the guy is a regular irregular. They are looking for a padded lake.
El, Stevie, I'm pretty there are personal opt-outs. I, crab biologist, finally just accepted cg's refusal to eat 'seafood with legs.' Now I find out she will eat 'Cajun Shrimp,' which are mudbugs. So, obviously crawfish are an exception...I think.
Posted by: CJrun | March 09, 2008 at 08:02 PM
in order to cook, you must shop first... watch out!
Grocery foreplay
Posted by: DavCat | March 09, 2008 at 08:02 PM
I eat shellfish. Please don't tell the rabbi. :)
The first time I went to France I discovered écrevisse, which is crawfish. One of the best things I've ever eaten.
Posted by: Eleanor | March 09, 2008 at 08:09 PM
Hi Psycho! The turbo condom is mine, but the food and booze really do fit in with this story. Obviously the crackhead guy needed sumthin' nourishing, so he was hunting for an alligator or cooter (turtle) and was bitten while naked. We Southerners (even if I was personally born in frickin' Toledo, OH) pride ourselves on our closeness to nature. [We're so close to nature that we'll kill and eat and/or stuff and mount (on the wall, not usually "you know," but that also sometimes happens) almost anything that moves.] Being naked is a big part of our communing with nature (and each other, whatever comes first). So yes, this thread makes perfect sense.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 08:11 PM
snork@ Grocery Foreplay
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 08:15 PM
Davcat, that makes me want to cook. IYKWIM, AITYD
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 08:15 PM
Texgal - cook what? ; >
Posted by: DavCat | March 09, 2008 at 08:22 PM
I would think if you were hunting gators, you'd want to be wearing something.
At least a jock strap.
I would want buoyant kevlar all over my body. If I ever decided to hunt gator.
But that's because I'm sane.
How crazy is this dood to be naked?
I mean, come on, not even a knife?
How about a sharp stick?
No?
How did he plan to actually get this alligator?
Was he just gonna beat the gator down with a stiff boner?
Cause that is the highest order of insane.
IMHO.
And hi Tex, you very funny!
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Posted by: Psycho Joe | March 09, 2008 at 08:25 PM
Jock straps are for "kitties."
In the South, crazy is relative -- usually on both sides of the family tree.
Non shooting weapons are for "kitties." However, Southerners would consider it way cool to shoot a gator with a Russian tank (driven by a drunk Southerner).
Southerners don't always feel a need to plan.
A stiff boner is always welcome in the South.
Insane is considered to be an alternative Southern lifestyle.
And thanks, Psycho!
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 08:38 PM
The New York Times recently stated that 66% of American families are disfunctional.
That means that insane is normal.
It's not an alternative anymore.
It's the way.
Normal people are going out of style.
Insane is in.
Still, naked dude vs. gator = dead guy.
Posted by: Psycho Joe | March 09, 2008 at 08:44 PM
Dav, I'd make yeast bread just so I could watch the dough rise.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 08:44 PM
Pyscho, my ex-in-laws are the dysfunctional poster family.
Posted by: Texgal | March 09, 2008 at 08:47 PM
Tex, you just like the thought of watching things rise.
I bet you like it when someone says "Y'all watch this." It means the party is about to get more interestin
Posted by: jug | March 09, 2008 at 08:52 PM
Evening, jug, Tex, Psycho, Dav! Gonna go heinz through now...back in a flash!
Posted by: Diva | March 09, 2008 at 09:30 PM