A 68 year old man named Ronald Avers in East St. Louis, Illinois, has been accused of sticking sewing needles into packages of meat at a local supermarket. There’s absolutely no plausible reason for doing something so awful. No excuse could possibly make this alright. When questioned by the FBI, Mr. Avers said he did it “just for the hell of it“. Just for the hell of it?! That’s his excuse for sticking pointy things into food products?! Also, what’s with East St. Louis, Illinois? That sounds as bad as West New York, New Jersey. City planners and public relations people should take a lesson from Californians, who long ago changed the name of North Tijuana to San Diego.
To be fair, “just for the hell of it” is not a bad rationale for doing certain things. Marrying a stripper in Vegas or getting an ornamental scrotal piercing are both excellent examples of things which can all be done for just such a reason. In fact, there may be no other legitimate point behind doing those things. Playing hide the needle with rump roasts and ground chuck though, requires a better explanation than that old stand-by.
People sometimes do ill advised things because of getting some ill advice. Who hasn’t stuck a fork in an electrical socket on the advice of evil siblings? Later in life, in a move possibly related to that childhood jolt, we vote for candidates we don’t know anything about because celebrities tell us to. When asked why we did such foolish things, the answer is simple enough – just rat out the adviser.
Some of us occasionally do things because we were told not to. Green means “Stop” and red means “Go”. These ladies and gents took the brown acid at Woodstock despite Chip Monck’s warning that it was bad, man. They look directly at the sun during eclipses and to this day, many routinely stick Q-Tips right into their ear canals disregarding clear instructions to avoid doing so. When asked why they insisted on doing the opposite of what they were told, they don’t answer, possibly due to hearing loss from the improper use of ear swabs.
Others have done all sorts of things because God, Allah, or The Flying Spaghetti Monster said to. If divine directions are lacking, folks have obeyed the urgings of voices in their heads and in one notorious case, to the commands of their neighbor’s dog. Lacking direct orders, people do the things which they believe to be right and necessary. If you have strong enough convictions, there’s no limit to the bedlam you can perpetuate.
As heinous as an act might be, having an excuse makes it slightly more acceptable to both the perpetrator and the rest of us. Doing really stupid things is part of human nature, coming up with some kind of excuse for it immediately afterward should be as well. For the record, I didn’t bite into a pork chop with a straight pin sticking out of it. Had I done so, I imagine my outrage toward Mr. Aver’s lack of having a good reason would have been even more pointed. Maybe a prolonged stay in the hoosegow will give him the time to come up with something a little more substantial.
In the meantime, let’s all cut our meat carefully because everyone knows being a copycat of idiotic behavior is the second oldest excuse of them all.
Reblogged this on 1pointperspective and commented:
Time flies when your deadline approaches! Luckily, people can be counted upon to do stupid things and give me something to scribble about. Make sure you eat your vegetables and try not poke your eye out!
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I’m ready for that beer now…
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Breakfast of champions, right my dear? Hold the needles?
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On a diet. Sharpened minute pieces of steel not on USDA updated, approved food chart. Point taken?
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Sharp tongued lass! Who luvs ya?
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Darling.
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Reblogged this on Blogdramedy and commented:
This week on The Nudge Wink Report, Dave gets right to the point. And he offers a variety of things NWR DOES NOT support. Thanks Dave for helping to avert a law suit. Kudos, man, kudos.
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If some people didn’t do stupid things there wouldn’t be anything for the rest of us to do with out spare time. I suppose we just have to put up with sharing the air with people who don’t know any better. I only wish we could round them all up and put them in one spot. We’d know where they are then and can stop by anytime we want to shake our heads and torment them by asking them to list some good excuses for being idiots ON THE SPOT! That could be amusing.
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You comment with the conviction of a woman who found a sewing needle her brisket at some point in the past.
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How did you know? I’ll never buy a cheap piece of meat again. Like sewing a nice piece of mock tenderloin out of a rabid sow’s ear.
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I’m surprised at this man’s behavior. He should have been more prepared. “I’m joking poking fun at you,” he could have said. Or, “I’m needling you.” Either could have gotten him off the hook.
After reading an article on the importance of ear wax I recently gave up the habit of sticking Q-Tips nine inches into each ear after showering. It’s been very traumatic. It’s too soon for that sort of humor. It’s okay. You didn’t know. I forgive you.
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If you get the extra long Q-Tips, you can push them in the left and pull them out the right (or do it Hebrew style and do it right-to-left!).
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The real problem here is that the additional calories from the stainless steel needles aren’t being properly noted on the nutrition facts label.
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Good point! Also there’s a lack of proper sharps disposal units in most residential kitchens.
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I hear that Lowes does installations at a reasonable cost.
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It’s possible those needles came from Lowes.
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Ironic, isn’t it?
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Hmmm….a new Lowe for needles. I get the point. You really know how to get to the meat of the problem. Except for Q-tips which don’t have sharp points and I’ve been using in my ears (dipped in rubbing alcohol) for over 60 years and haven’t had an ear infection yet. 🙂
I’ve thought of trying Everclear on the Q-tips, but my ears might get drunk.
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Rubbing alcohol is cheaper. Hopefully your lobes don’t get hung over.
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Reblogged this on theowlladyblog.
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No wonder I never get away with doing something stupid! There should be a manual for people who can’t think up there own excuses. Wait. I think you just wrote it 1 Point.
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The Prick
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I know, right?!
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I recommend pairing that delicious packaged meat with a 2008 Pinfandel and serving a rustic razor blade apple tarte tartin for dessert. If wine is not your guests’ preference, I’m not adverse to pairing a meal with a cocktail, may I suggest offering a Rusty Nail?
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Non-drinkers might opt for a Sharp’s non-alcoholic beer.
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One doesn’t get enough opportunities to say “ornamental scrotal piercing” in daily conversation. Ornamental scrotal piercing.
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