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Got this in an email this morning.. thought I'd share - for all those who've had to experience MRE's - we can relate.

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, sauted 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) 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 shit is EXPENSIVE... my set of 8 place settings cost me over $600), 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 loved 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 f@rt 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 smell good) 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 pallor 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 Imodium 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 food" 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 sh!t for 3 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 an asshole, but it was still a funny night.
Nobody has time to listen; because they're desperately chasing the need of being heard.

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Gotta love those MRE's.

The first time I went on a field exercise for ROTC they gave us MRE's and the first night the girls bathroom smelt so bad.

Everyone had a pasty white face after they came out the bathroom.

I still have some of mine, but they are in my truck only for emergencies.
Garbage bags do not make good parachutes.

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Soooo cruel...>:(

I'm looking at an MRE right now by chance. HELL NO I'm not gonna eat it, but it's been sitting up here in our office by the desk for about a year now. Husband brings them home for laughs when they give 'em to him. He'd rather not eat than have these things any more.

-On the flip side, I never had any problems at all with MRE's. I never ate a whole one, but still...stronger constitution I guess. :P
~Jaye
Do not believe that possibly you can escape the reward of your action.

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Not a good tactic for a first date.
But incredibly funny.

Wendy W.
There is nothing more dangerous than breaking a basic safety rule and getting away with it. It removes fear of the consequences and builds false confidence. (tbrown)

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I've got a case of em' stashed away somewhere...do they even have a shelf life?



Yep - it's the same as the life of the shelf :P
Pete Draper,

Just because my life plan is written on the back of a Hooter's Napkin, it's still a life plan.... right?

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Actually some do. Back when I was in high school, I went on a canoe trip with my dad and brother and we bought some 3 year old MREs he had sitting around. One was tuna...and boy oh boy did it smell horrible. I think he might have actually tried some, but certain not much!



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Never had one, but my buddy refers to them as Meals Rejected by Ethiopians



I got some if you want to try one.
"No free man shall ever be debarred the use of arms." -- Thomas Jefferson, Thomas Jefferson Papers, 334

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Man those pound cakes were AWESOME!! lol

During Marine Combat Training "December in North Carolina", damn near below zero.. We used food heaters in our fighting holes to keep warm. You know the ones that you just add water. Cover the bottom of the fighting hole with a poncho, sit on the field packs, you put your feet under the other persons arm pits for warmth and he does the same to you. Keeps the feet a bit warmer.. Cover the top of the fighting hole with another poncho and start a food heater... We were warm as hell. Only drawback was we were soaked from the condensation when we had to get out of the fighting hole.. Had a big bonfire going so we could warm up and dry off.

Fun times... Related to MRE's.. lol

Rhino

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You don't know how good life is until you've been cold and wet for so long that when you're digging around in your ruck and find a pair of clean dry socks in a ziplock - that its like hitting the Lotto.
Nobody has time to listen; because they're desperately chasing the need of being heard.

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Man those pound cakes were AWESOME!! lol

During Marine Combat Training "December in North Carolina", damn near below zero.. We used food heaters in our fighting holes to keep warm.



When where you there?!?!?!?! I did MCT in Dec. of 91 and did the same thing!

And screw MREs...never had the runs but man did they constipate better than cheese and crackers.


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HOOAH

C-RATS 1967 TO 1969

EVER TRIED lrrp rats? dehidrated

green cans
ham and limas
ham and egs cooked with water added
pork slices
beef slices
yum yum

mre,s are much better than c,s
59 YEARS,OVERWEIGHT,BALDIND,X-GRUNT
LAST MIL. JUMP VIET-NAM(QUAN-TRI)
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HOOAH

C-RATS 1967 TO 1969

EVER TRIED lrrp rats? dehidrated

green cans
ham and limas
ham and egs cooked with water added
pork slices
beef slices
yum yum

mre,s are much better than c,s



No, but I've read about them in books...seriously...about Nam...
"Dancing Argentine Tango is like doing calculus with your feet."
-9 toes

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Dude, that rocks, that is the best thing ever. As soon as I read the bathroom trip, I knew from personal experience what was coming next. Gotta love MRE's.

Maybe you can both laugh at someday as the start of the relationship.
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Dude, that rocks, that is the best thing ever. As soon as I read the bathroom trip, I knew from personal experience what was coming next. Gotta love MRE's.

Maybe you can both laugh at someday as the start of the relationship.



That if she's willing to see you after you destroyed her GI tract..;)
"Dancing Argentine Tango is like doing calculus with your feet."
-9 toes

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