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On Feb 3, 9:27*pm, NoBody > wrote:
> So, I just need to tell the world because I am so happy that I have > finally accomplished something that has been 3 months in the making. > I farted on every single one of my 37 employees. > The initial fart began on January 21st, 2008 while I was expediting at > my somewhat famous restaurant in the meatpacking district. > Lets just say, I am a chef, I dont know if I would call myself world > famous, but I am definitely known in and around NYC. > I have had several specials on foodnetwork. > You probably know me if you like food and eating in manhattan. > > That said, lets get back to the first fart, the maiden fart, the perfect > fart. > > It was hot as hell in the kitchen that night, sometimes I like to turn > off the air conditioning to give my staff a bit of a stir, it makes > their blood flow, their tempers flash, but for some reason, their > discomfort turns out better quality food. > > So with all the air off, there is no air flow in our downstairs kitchen, > and its small and cramped and really really ****ing hot, even in > january. > > We have our plates in the warmer under our pass, so i was helping my hot > apps guy plate a new fungi misti when it happened. > > He had the pan in his right hand, and we both reached to bend over to > get the hot plate, i got there first, so he inhaled the entire hot air > load that i let roar out of my pants. > > It was bold, loud, and completely unapologetic. > > I was louder though, laughing so ****ing hard at his coughing and > gagging that i almost lost the granddaddy, the origin of the fart, the > poop. > > This actually did happen on fart employee #19, but we will get back to > that. > > So with this began my mission. > > I had to fart on everyone that works for me, and write it all in a log > book so that I can keep track. > > Some people I couldn't just directly fart on, like my accountant, shes a > sweet girl, and I think she might feel that I have accosted her or > something, department of labor could be called, etc.., so much care has > to be taken with these types of cases. > > 1. The only rules I had were this: I had to fart on everyone, I mean > including my bread guy, my pasta guy, all our dishwashers, my sous chef, > etc... > > 2. They had to either hear, smell or be somehow aware that I have farted > on them. This is where it gets tricky. > > 3. I have to do it in order of name, alphabetically, and I cant skip > people and come back. > > 4. At least 80% had to make a comment or some type of revolting behavior > afterward, and if they didnt, I had to do them again and again, the same > person, until they finally surrendered to the demon that is my fart. > > This was easy with the line cooks and basic kitchen staff, as they are > used to this kind of shit, the front of the house however, are like a > bunch of ****ing statues scared to move. > > My farts on them where secretly my most favorite, because I think it > took them out of whatever musical they thought they were living in, and > made them alive, made them smell, made them want to throw up for a valid > reason. > > I think all farts should have a color assigned to them, because you know > when that one fart comes out and lingers in the air and wont leave, I > mean its obvious that is a green fart. Everyone should know this by now, > its even documented in cartoons. > > A red fart is a spicy one, probably incurred by some type of spicy > ethnic food with a great amount of chilis and onions. > > A yellow fart, well these are worse on the farter, than they are on the > fartee. > > These are sick farts, the ones that are on the verge of being sharts. > Just imagine the fart that comes after downing like gallon of vodka, > eating like 5 gyros on st. marks, then bagging a hooker named natasha, > who acts like she is from russia, but you know just know she ****ing > grew up in Hackensack. > > This is never good, especially in the kitchen, so if I think I have a > yellow in tow, I clamp my hole shut and run to the nearest bathroom to > unleash the fury. > > Unless, of course I am at home, then what the hell, I let it rip and see > what happens. New underwear are only like 5 feet away, so lets see what > happens, life is a journey. > > I think I will post the story of every single persons very own and > original fart on here every night for 37 nights. Some are really good > ones, some are just farts, but I will let you be the judge. > > And maybe by the end some of you will know who i am, and if you ever do > figure it out, come to my restaurant and tell the bartender this: "Mr. > Bojangles and his two sidewinders sent me", he will give you a free > drink, and a laugh. Sick ****. |
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