MRE Humor
The
following links are from utube
Follow these Video links for
some great MRE humor!
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A
young boys first MRE experience........
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UNez5NYm43I&feature=related
Now....from
Sgt Ray Rachael "How to use MREs"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IM3_ZoWXBaM&feature=related
And Now.....a great
story................
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Note: This
fella really could have used the MRExcellence Cookbook!
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It
is said that………
The
following is a true
story....told from the point of view of a
Marine...
I had a date the other night at my place. On the phone the day before,
the girl
asked me to "Cook her something she's never had before" for dinner.
After many minutes of scratching my head over what to make, I finally
settled
on something she has DEFINITELY never eaten.
I got out my trusty case of MRE's. Meal, Ready-to-Eat. Field rations
that when
eaten in their entirety contain 3000+ calories. Here's what I made:
I took three of the Ham Slices out of their plastic packets, took out
Three of
the Pork Chops, three packets of Chicken-a-la-King, and eight Packets
of
dehydrated butter noodles and some dehydrated/rehydrated Rice. I cooked
the Ham
Slices and Pork Chops in one pan, sauteed in Shaved garlic and olive
oil.
In another pot, I blended the Chicken a-la-king, noodles, and rice
Together to
make a sort of mush that looked suspiciously like succotash. I added
some
spices, and blended everything together in a glass pan that I then
cooked in the
oven for about 35 minutes at 450 degrees.
When I took it out, it looked like, well, ham slices, pork chops, and a
Bed of
yellow poop. I covered the tops of the meat in the MRE cheese (kinda
like
velveeta) and added some green sprinkly thingys from one of My spice
cans (hey,
if it's got green sprinkly thingys on it, it looks Fancy right?)
For dessert, I took four MRE Pound Cakes, mashed 'em up, added five
Packets of
cocoa powder, powdered coffee cream, and some water. I Heated it up and
stirred
it until it looked like a sort of chunky Gelatinous organism, and I
sprinkled
powdered sugar on top of it. Voila--Ranger Pudding.
For alcoholic drinks, I took the rest of my bottle of Military Special
Vodka
(yes, they DO make a type of liquor named "Military Special"--it
Sells for $4.35 per fifth at the Class Six ) and mixed in four packets
Of
"Electrolytes - 1 each - Cherry flavored" (I swear, the packet says
That). It looked like an eerie kool-aid with sparkles in it (that was
The
electrolytes I guess... Could've been leftover sand from Egypt).
I lit two candles, put a vase of wildflowers in the middle,
and set the
Table
with my best set of Ralph Lauren Academy-series China (that **** Is
EXPENSIVE... My
set of 8 place settings cost me over $600 on sale at The Lejeune PX ),
and put
the alcoholic drink in a crystal wine Decanter.
She came over, and I had some appetizers already made, of MRE
Spaghetti-with-meatballs, set in small cups. She saw the dinner, saw
The food,
and said "This looks INCREDIBLE!!!"
We dug in, and she was loving the food. Throughout the meal, she kept
Asking me
how long it took me to make it, and kept remarking that I Obviously
knew a
thing or two about cooking fine meals. She kind of Balked at the
makeshift
"wine" I had set out, but after she tried it I Guess she liked it
because she drank four glasses during dinner.
At the end of the main course, when I served the dessert, she squealed
With
delight at the "Chocolate mousse" I had made Huh? Chocolate What?
Okay... Yeah... it's Chocolate Moose. Took me HOURS to make... Yup.
Later on, as we were watching a movie, she excused herself to use my
Restroom.
While she was in there, I heard her say softly to herself "uh Oh" and
a resounding but petite fart punctuated her utterance of dismay.
Let the
games begin.
She sprayed about half a can of air freshener (Air
Freshener, 1 each, Orange
scent.
Yup The
military even makes smellgood) and returned to The couch, this time
with an
obvious pained look.
After 10 more minutes she excused herself again, and retreated to the
Bathroom
for the second time, I could hear her say "What the hell is WRONG with
me???" as she again send flatulent shockwaves into the Porcelain bowl.
This time, they sounded kinda wet, and I heard the Toilet paper roll
being
employed, and again, LOTS more air freshener.
Back to the couch. She smiles meekly as she decides to sit on the chair
Instead
of next to me. She sits on my chair, knees pulled up to her Chest, kind
of
rocking back and forth slightly. Suddenly, without a Word, she ROCKETED
up and
FLEW to the bathroom, slammed the door, and Didn't come out for 30
minutes.
I turned the movie up because I didn't want her to hear me laughing so
hard
that tears were streaming down my cheeks.
She came out with a slightly gray palor to her face, and said "I am
SOOOOOO sorry. I have NO idea what is wrong with me. I am so
embarrassed, I
can't believe I keep running to your bathroom!!" I gave her an Immodium
AD, and she finally settled down and relaxed.
Later on, she asked me again what I had made for dinner, because she
had
enjoyed it so much. I calmly took her into the kitchen and showed her
all the
used MRE bags and packets in the trash can.
After explaining to her that she had eaten roughly 9,000 calories of
"Marine Corps Field Rations" she turned stark white, looked at me
incredulously, and said "I ate 9,000 calories of dehydrated food that
was
made 3 years ago?" After I concurred, she grabbed her coat and keys,
and
took off without a word.
She called me yesterday. Seems she couldn't **** for 5 days, and when
she
finally did, the smell was so bad, her roommate could smell it from
down the
hall She also told me she had been working out nonstop to combat the
high
caloric intake, and that she never wanted me to cook dinner for her
again, unless
she was PERSONALLY there to inspect the food beforehand.
It was a fun date. She laughed about it eventually and said that that
was the
first time she'd ever crapped in a guy's house on a date. She'd been so
upset
by it she was in tears in the bathroom while I had been in tears on the
couch.
I know ... I'm a jerk, but it was still a
funny night! :-)
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Keep
scrolling down..........
Found on
the internet
– other Rations cookbooks!
First
up
is the C-Ration cookbook from the Vietnam
era.