Bo-ricker (Bo-rik-ka): Untrue or disingenuous statement, belief or practice. Something that is bo-ricker is said to be poorly thought out, untrue, or maliciously intended. Syn: bullshit.
Boo Game: See below.
Blow Rec: Lose your edge. Become sloppy. Get old. Opposite of "Got Game."
Ta-daa. I'm baack...!
questions, scattering his legal materials like so much garbage, and pursuing a confrontation for no reason with an endless, ongoing, never-ending, minute-by-minute, longer than long, excruciating-in-this-instance-because-I-had-to-take-a-crap-and-I-was-trying-not-to-explode-on-Officer-X-who-wouldn't-leave-me-alone, barrage of unintelligible drivel that he learned from watching The Dirty Dozen and Cool Hand Luke on late night TV.
His sidekick, Lt. Anderson (also implicated) was there, along with a Sgt. Nimnon, and the trio's purpose was to terrorize me. We were out alone, on the grass, me and them in the dark, and Zook was shouting, threatening, letting me know in no uncertain terms what power is all about. I eventually reminded him of my federal status, which probably saved me from a beating.
"It's Sweet and Low, SIR, like, um, fake sugar...").
Just chill out. He's got friends. They'll do you, Mr. Waid. I know you think you blew rec, but really, it ain't worth it. Just let it all go away."
D.A.P.*** class, preparing to rejoin the world. Instead, I'm learning about the bottom crawlers and trying to cover my flank.
gestures across the table with his fists, spitting and farting and forcing the conversation as his bruised, desiccated wife and terrified children cower by the stove.
etc...), investigations into certain unhealthy practices (gangs, weird sex), or threats to security. So those in the D.O.C. who claim that the boo game is necessary are overstating their needs and admitting misconduct. Public excoriating only causes anger and more problems. Officer Doody, er, I mean X, was clearly out of line.
You can make up charges and roust me and make me do whatever you want me to do, up to and including barring me from the bathroom. But I will explain you to everyone if you do. Your own children might someday understand that you're a cretin and a fraud. I want to be left alone, Sir, so poo on your boo. With a pen and a stamp I GOT GAME, and you're the one who blew rec.
P.O.W.D. Gary Brooks Waid -
*Prisoner of the Drug War