Lary’s Food – by The
Fine Mr. R. Michal
Many
years ago, Bob Michal and I (current
It's
important at this point to explain Lary's extreme
chivalry to the feminine of the species. There was a time, as I remember, when
he would open doors and pull out chairs for a woman, and probably would travel
from
So
the party progressed on a late Sunday afternoon, with people talking and
snacking on food items. One of the girls on the team had made a cheesecake, and
since there were seven of us there we decided to divide it up into seven equal
pieces. Bob Michal took the cheesecake into the kitchen (the party was at his
apartment) while I brought dirty dishes to the kitchen sink. Bob started
cutting up the cheesecake but soon realized his cuts were unequal and the
result would be that we'd end up one piece short. Bob and I looked at each
other and we knew immediately what our solution would be. Nearby on the kitchen
table was one of the cheese wheels I'd brought, and it was basically uneaten
because people had tried it and it tasted like crap. Because of what had to be
divine intervention, the cheese wheel looked remarkably similar to the
cheesecake. So we cut out a piece of the wheel and placed it on a dish and
targeted that piece for Lary. We marched back into
the living room and distributed the pieces of cheesecake, being careful to give
Lary the fake piece. Meanwhile, Lary
had been all full of compliments about this cheesecake, saying to the girl
who'd made it, "Marsha, I can't wait till I get a bite of your cheesecake,
it looks delicious!"
So we
all start eating the cheesecake and it really was good and everyone does start
complimenting Marsha on its quality. Meanwhile, Bob Michal and I are sneaking
sideways glances at Lary, and we see him with huge
eagerness shovel in a big mouthful of the fake cheesecake, and then the huge
eagerness on his face turns instantly into complete displeasure. I am sure he
was thinking, "How could anyone enjoy this horrible stuff?" But
chivalrous gentleman that he is, he joins in on complimenting Marsha, saying
stuff like "Tastes good" while chewing on and trying to swallow this
sour, crappy cheese in his mouth. As this is going on, Bob Michal and I are
just about peeing in our pants trying to hold in laughter. Finally, someone
sees us and knows something's going on.
When
the truth is finally revealed, Lary gets really mad at
Bob Michal and starts chasing him around the dining room table. If you've never
seen Lary and Bob, they're a mismatched pair, big and
little. So it looked like a huge brown bear chasing Mickey Rooney around a
campground. Bob was shocked, saying stuff like, "C'mon Lary,
it was a joke!" as they ran in a circle.
Lary finally calmed down, and actually the event proved to
be to his benefit as all the girls thought it was a cruel prank and they did
their best to console the big fella. But the moral of
the story is: Don't mess with Lary's food!