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( a.k.a. Renfield ) started at Custom Printing Co. August 27th 1989.. in the press room part ..i was a bundler
on press 3 with primpy pretty boy steve adams... ..and o got a ride home with Ritchy smith
he lived in brunswick too..... he was kinda reckless, well not reckless but a speed demon.
with his music up so loud that ya could here him coming a half a mile away.
but he was not a too bad of a person. and then there was Cory Nalor..
the person who trained me on how to do the bundles, & stack them on the skid.
and across from the presses was the bindery part, where the binders were, the Mono & the Norm,
the Norm later changed the name to Binder 2. Cory told me about the 3 - 3 - 1 pushups
doing 100 push ups by doing 4 sets of 25.. to do 25 then take a 3 minute break, then another 3 minute break
then the last one was a 1 minute break, and supposedly that would build a person up quick.
but anyway. the press superviser then was Ed holtzman.. always dressing like he was still in the 70's.
but he was ok.. with his sideburns and bell bottoms or what not else he had.
and then J.B.Wittington, and Terry Talor, then Jon Dawson ( J.D.).
one time steve was making up the skid tags for me to put on the  skids when they got done..
but he did not put down the numbers of how many books were on each skid that it was supposed to be on the thing.
so all i did was ask him what was to be written down here, what was to be written down,, i didnt know
what to put down or how to do it, then he asked me if he wanted us to go in and ask the boss if he knows.
I said yes we can do that if ya want, but he didnt, he went to doing them him self. i didnt know what to put down on the skid ticket. but he was just being lazy and did not want to do it him self..anyway most of the other press people did not like him, they said he was a cry baby. he was. he was a pretty boy. but anyway after two or 3 months of that
I wanted to be transfered over to the bindery, and i was, it was so much better... well.. easier anyway.
Then i started out on the Mono.. with old Pissy John Bolin, a " yes man ". they can never have too many crybabies.
i thought steve was the crybaby king... no.. no.. no. old mr. bolin wanted to be a god, or rather he
acted like the bosses were.. its a wonder he did not smell like jimmy groves.. as much as he was up his butt all the time..
everything some one did or was done john did not like he went to report to jimmy..
if some one would look at him cross eyed, he would run and tell jimmy.. he would act like he was all mad and show off
just to get attention or i guess try to show off that he was mad for some reason, he didnt impress anyone.
and no one liked him either because he was king suck up. thinking he was the binder god.
but some times he was ok.. only sometimes. there was a particular time when i was on binder 2... it was still out where the presses are, me, paul, mike hazelnut, & david harper... anywaythey was in the front putting the bundles on the table
and i was in the back on the feeders... so i got my side of the job set up and ok.. and i went over into the bathroom
well about 2 minutes later ..  i was just got in the bathroom and they called me to come out to binder2..
i waited until i was done.. but anyway.. all they wanted was for me to set up thier part of the job,
because they did not want to.  i did not..i looked at them and  i told them they going to do there job all the way
not push it off on some one because they didnt want to do it .. then i left and came back into the bathroom..
they did not like that idea one bit... but they did it.  they thought they was going to impress upon me what ever so called inportance they had to get me to do what they wanted because i was new, in other words, they didnt want to do it
because they are lazy. so when i came back out, they were over on my side where i was supposed to be.
 but anyway.. and one time i was going in to see if there was any food left out from the woman who would stock the machines.. well there were seemingly extas on the table... and no one was going after them..
 sissyfied bolin was standing there .. he saw me take the sandwich but he did not say anything..
 then apparently he must have told martha that i took it.. aparently it was hers..i dont know..
 but the idiot could have told me it was... she came out slightly irritated about the subject of the missing food.
but.. she had money to get more, i had nothing to get anything with, and it was right there, and plus that i was hungry,
 and i did inquire about who's it was. and it was put there so i could have it.
 
melvin was one of the supervisors there
besides jim mitchell, and jimmy.  then came claud colley.. who was came in as a supervisor about '93 or '94
and was there for a few years, then he left and came back in the traffic office for a while.. then left.
But, more from VHG.. there was a particular time when i was on binder 2 .. and john gladfelter was the operator..
and it was raining or storming i think and the lights flickered on and off a little.. and he got a weird look and
just then i told him, " .. Now watch the power go out in 30 seconds.."
thats what i said.. and about more or less 25 or 30 seconds the power did go out.. hehe and he's over there laughing and pointing at me.
not believing what just happened.. thinking i had some kind of curse on the thing.
but anyway we all got a break for about an hr or so until it came back on.
this was like .. it was in 2002.. i believe.. yes.. but that really did happen
and the time when we was working on some book and i was trying to pull a new skid of books in after the one got done.
well.. it was stacked crooked and not easy to move at all.. even to look at it could have made it calapse.. but
all i did was.. well i got it out and just about ready to bring up to the machine.. it was binder 3
we was feeding the books into the machine .. to add to what was already being run. it was a thick one.
old bill murphy was there and a few others.. but anyway i had just started to move the books in to position to take them up to
where we was one slight little turn and then we had 1500 books all over the floor.. ( it probably was about 1500 books too )
they falloff and collapsed off the skid... so with a bit of quick wittedness i ran back to where was was feeding the books in.. heheh oops.
acting non chalantley like i didn't do anything.. trying to look busy like i did not. old don gray was there too.
and old jeff mahoney came by on the forklift and saw the thing laying there.. and i am suspecting he went and told fran..
and she come out there like a chicken with her head cut off.. clucking barking and such.... she came after me.. oops.

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but i did feel bad about it but .. i saw my whole life flash before my eyes.. i didn't know what to do.. so i ran.
but anyway we got the thing straightened out and situated and the books were ok.. it was who ever stacked the things like they did..
that was at fault.. it could have been stacked better then what it was.
but for some strange reason i do miss it there. had lots of fun. but it was not fun getting runned over by a forklift
a friend of mine ran over my left foot with. i have 3 small broken bones.. the ones in the center of my foot.
( mental note to my self.... i love rosie big butt. ) And it was always fun to see what kind of temporaries would come in there
from time to time.. some of the craziest, trippiest people you would ever wanna know. it was my home .. kinda
being in a big warehouse type of thing. with more dust and dirt than a vacuum cleaner flying around.
and the oppressive heat in the summer.. and the heat in the winter. i loved binder 2. it was my freedom.
the time went by fast.. we did millions and millions of books.. occasionally id get a bundle in the wrong place but who didn't.
that is my moment.. still on binder 2 with Ramon Guavera who never helped me stack the skids.. but he would race me getting them stacked.
he would try to beat me getting them stacked.. but would not help me stack mine after he got his done. he was a trip.
he is from Chihuahuah Mexico.. but he was ok. he gave me a key chain he had.

it was always fun to make fun and pick on the original gorilla her self... Don knows who i mean...
with out even thinking about it even.. say the word gorilla and she comes to mind
and it brought about the Introduction of " Mothra & Renfield, Inc " .
during the lull.. at work like the winter time and when things were slow.. one time
they only had 9 people show up for work in the bindery.. and i had to walk then from applegate
to work which was about 2 miles .. took about an hr or so which in my car if i would have had it
then would have taken only like... 10 or 15 minutes.

One time paul was standing at the end of binder 2, we all was just waiting for the sample nooks to come out before we started the job.
i was there too with a rubber band playing with it and it went off and hit paul in the face while he was looking at .. or rather reading some thing.
i didn't mean for it to go off but it flew out of my hands. he got all riled up.. he started to come after me but i eluded him.. so the rest of the day i didn't say not one word to him..but then eventually things were ok.

 and the time wilber almost had that steak and beer party at his house he did not know about,... i made up a little fake sign up sheet and hung up up in 2 places.. advertising wilber going to have a steak and beer party type thing at his house.

 but i didn't know half the plant was going to be dumb enough to sign up for it.  hehehe... wilber was  not too happy about it.. every time hed see me and don hed give us the finger and call us some obscene name, but then after a while  like about a week or so he settled down . but he didn't mind getting other people into trouble but when it was done to him he didn't like it.. anyway the reprocutions are not that bad atleast no one showed up at his house. and during the time of the temperarys  they would have come in from time to time they all would go into the break room at the same time .. it looked like a herd of cattle being driven from texas to montana.

and don said  there goes allot of beef into the break room. that was from about '96 to '97 then they stopped   the  temporary  thing in in 2000 some thing like that.

 but they had some far out spaced ones.. one was steve macknight he was maybe no more than 4 ft tall, maybe 4 and a half, he has a permanent nickname now..

 " king of the little people " he would sit at binder 3 and comb his hair as he was trying to keep the books straight as they was coming out  & he would fall asleep ...

allot of them who came in there acted like they was better than everyone else..

 sometimes. .. one girl there was a real pisser the only other person worse than tammy barnes was  that  ( now Fat )  Mindy Laur.  she  was all skinny looking and when it would rain  she could hide behind the rain drops  but anyway she was a nasty little minks.  and the time of  " the great donut bring in "  one time

 old bigger then big - big judy brought in like  a plater of doughnuts..

 and had them sit at one of the tables on the  at the mono i  believe and ofcorse there was the ripps  working over there , mike and tina and we know who took the most of them..i only had i  believe three thats all there was like 40 or 50 all together i guess.. but later she stormed out from  the back and demanded that i give her some thing like $ 7  for eating all her donuts..  i did not she came out and said  " every body back there said you got all my donuts!!"   ( every body  being maybe 2 or 3 people who didnt know they head from a hole in the ground. )  i only had 2 or 3 n and not at the same timewe all know who did it and the ripps  acting all inocent like they dont know whats going on .. we all know tina had them. between her and mike. but anyway. and kevin fox.. and concieded son of big judy.. well no actually he was ok... when he was not there. .. but there was one time i was  going to move a skid of the cardboard into they place to be opend and used he come along and pushed me out of the way and  told me to go on that he would do it  .... well and acted like i was a piece of cat food.. well  he had his keys  laying on the table there where his stuff was..

 and at the right moment he was away from the spot  i think the bathroom or the break room .. and  i got them.. and eventually worked them back to the area where the trash goes, when i took the trash cart to empty  the keys found them selves in the cart too...and but i did not actually see where they went ( as my eyes were closed )  as they apparently went in with the other trash.. which was literally the truth when i said i did not see where they went.. i told shirley  about it she saw him push me away from the jack.

anyway i don't know if they ever got the keys back or  was able to get more apparently she did because she ran into some one in the fog a few years later one night.

And jeanne Powers for a time was having a thing with the one new trimmer operator i think his name was brian a short time after he started therewhen gladfelter was there. i heard them talk about it in the break room once..

 brian asked jeanne if melvin knew about them yet.

Then there was bill gross,  he ran into things with the forklift like one thing was one of the pillars with the concrete around it that supported the roof.

he got mad and quit  because  mike asked him to  do bundles because  no one was there to do them  he got mad and said no he was not a bundle person.. apparently thats what he did , thats what i heard.

and there was Sidney.. a skinny lank gay black guy that was there .. he could not even lift one empty skid off the floor with out help.

 and steve harvey was having a little thing with barnes even though he said he was not but for a while  he stuck to her like glue .. she had him running.. then was with old ronnie cole for a while.. and big judy was once in cahoots with salvador, , one of the spanish people that was working there.. he was a nice person  he was kinda a old guy .. didn't know much of any english but she took him out on a date and  came back and the next day went around and blab to everyone almost how small his thing was. he probably did not know  what was going on.. he.. he was a good guy i liked him,  and then old lazy jose montoya didn't wanna do anything he kept getting called back to binder 3. And who could forget old Melvin koogle... he was ok  i liked working with him when he was on the binder 2.. i think everyone liked working with him.. one time he ordered a pizza and  gave me the money to pay for it and i brought all the change back to him not knowing about the tip he was supposed to leave with the person delivering. oops.. and one other time i was getting some thing off the table where he was and i accidently  knocked his food off on to the floor.. . but it was only an accident.  he would some times take me home when it was time.. he lived in the same complex as i did at the applegate apartments.

and  tony " the cat Killer " Bailey.. he was  back  running the bailor room and a stray cat wondered in and got up into the bailor machine where the paper goes to be cut up. and

 he said he tried to get it out but it would not come out and he could not  get in there to get it out.. and so i don't know what happened  after that but   then he said he cut  the machine on maybe thinking the cat would  get out but it did not and got  cut cut up and sucked up the shoot the paper goes  . but anyway they fired him and had a big  controversy about that and then about a month later he came back.

The power went out quite a bit and such  and the bailor machines jamed up alot too  when ever too much paper got stuck and some people had to go up on the roof and try to unclog the thing which could take 1 or 2 hrs... ..but other than the normal business  that was supposed to happen..but if normal ever did happen i never noticed it...   anything is normal nowadays.  and when dallas  got his right arm  and pulled it in up to his elbow..  but eventually they got him out of there and took him to the hospital. and apparently amputated it from there.. but anyway that was in .,.  97  i think. but the working conditons there was less than tolerable and below the specifications.

then things went back to the regular routine of the place .. then in it was like in 1988.. it had to be they started an ink jet thing  that printed out  the labels that does on some of the books  that went through and got shrink wrapped before they went to the shanklin.

i hated the whole business of it.. either that or some of the people who ran it. anyway  i have not  had a problem with it    but  earl was  one who did   after working at the ink jet for a little while he  got  sick from the ink jet he said  he didn't like it because apparently the thing  put out bad fumes.. that is possible.. but anyway after that he  never got better  ... .. i never known him to be so sick like that  or to  not  be well because of any of the machines in there even with all the sprays and chemicals they got.. but anyway some thing with the ink jet   caused earl to get sick and  he never came out of it and  .. it is one of the main factors  why  he  died.. he never was sick before until after they had him working on that.. anyway its too late to do anything now about it.

but anyway it was July 26, 1999 when he died. oh yes...  and Ralph Hallock  died too.. he was one of the press  operators that was like.... probably 6 yrs ago now.. its hard to believe  its been almost 5 years since 2002, it seems like it was just last year, but anyway.

haha  yes and the time i  made up a little sign and put on the back of wes's truck..

  it said  " i s-ck d-cks "  i could not help it but he did not have any proof that i did it.. but he blamed me for it....  i think...  it hard to tell what that clown was talking about in jamaican.. but anyway he was a no good lazy slouch.. who took things home with him...

he would get up onto a stack of skids and go to sleep..anyway lets try to forget about him.

no one liked him...  the time when john gladfelter was  operating binder 2,

 and some one needed to be down by the glue and use the hand thing to let the glue out onto the books and so they put ben there to do that.. that was a trip  he looked like he was playing the slot machine.. he'd sit there and talk to his invisible vampire friends.  and  they would have enormous conversations and he'd laugh his head off at  whatever it was they was talking about then he'd bring the handle down and let it up and laugh and talk some more...unless he was talking to the machine it self. but anyway it was a riot.

don would always bring the boxes in and every time ben would ask him if they was the right boxes,, don would say.. i don't know. the time lamont bowens wrapped jeff mahonys  forklift up in the plastic wrap.

 and The Mono stopped working. Phil was down at the other end and kicked a can of silicone spray. It flew through the air and landed on the nozzle and sprayed all over Valerie. Her fat butt jumped up in the air and screamed " the binder blew up!! the binder blew up!!!. Don told her what happened and she went onto the office and told John or one of the other dummies. Nothing happened as usual. 

when we found out that we were closing,  John Bolin went in the front office and cried for two days   He came back with red eyes. nosey tammy went up and saw him crying and blabbed it to everyone, like she blabs everything else, but this time it was good., but i hate to see a grown baby cry.


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These are the people i knew from where i used to work
November 14, 2002
1989 - 2002
Custom Printing Company
1962 - 2004
Von Hoffmann Graphics

Ramon Guevara - Mike Rippeon - Bob Lee - Arva Hutzell - Cindy Painter
Ben Tompkins - Andre - Leonardo - Scott Groninger - Jeff White
Don " mothra " Gray - Edward "Renfield" Moyers - Bill Murphy - Stephenie - Sara
Martha - Jeanne Powers - Timothy " the Parot "Bainbridge - Mike Ch.- I. Ron Ferguson
Diane D. - tina ripp. - Shelly Devilbiss - Vickie Jones - Rob Bronstien - Bobby Kehler
Bernice Jackson - Tony " the cat killer " Bailey - Gail Summers - Jimmy Groves
Charles Disney - Lamont Bowens - Dave Chapman - Gene Johnson - D.J.
Greg Hendricks - Larry Rowland - Sam Satriano - Mahammed Baki - Gerry Utz
Jerry Cosley - John Bolin - Fran Morgan - Maggie - Jonathan Troxell - Frank keeney
Maria Lee - John Grove - Paul Wegner - Wilber Stone - Johnny Stone - Steve Harvey
Mike Byrd - Mike Groves - Jesse Tomalewski - Kevin Fouche - Doug - Bill Bakner
Larry Wegner - Chris Howels - Key Green - Marti Kevaufer - Jim " the Hawk " Macjan - Leroy Bolin
Wayne Edwards - Wade O. Rice - Donny Grant - Susan Harmon - Andrea Brown
Dallas - Johnny Schmitt - Chuckie Holiday - Tommy Nalor jr. - Frank Hubbard - Gary Butts
Rob " where the hell are you getting all these markers from " Lamonica - Rodney Miller
Cregg Thomas - Gerry Shultz - Charlie Wise - Sonja Woods - Charlie & Brenda Smith
Orndorff - Sandy Creager - Grace Lawson - Scott Beetle - Rodney Pittsnogle - Shirley Gleckler
Linda Montgomery - Vickie cup - Linda weddle - Caroline Stone - Lee Daugherty
Jimmy Fowler - Steve Nelson - Bill Franklin -Debbie Kefauver - Janet Young - Gerry Bowers
Pat Stupp - Steve Attia - Kevin Utilson - Martha Broadbent - The Boneless Chicken - Jackie Henderson
Ed Ryan - Joe Liegh - And " Gorilla Cookies " - Ted, the guy who used to work in the Q.A. Dpt.
Bunny - Steve Fair - Earl Collins - Thelma Klipp - Ronnie Cole - John Gladfelter - Beverly twigg

                    


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         It all started in 1997...  after Returning to where i used to work at Custom printing company,

 actually i started there in 1989. i met don and ever since then we were like flies on fly paper ...  but  our names Mothra and renfield were  quite by accident.. my name  was  thought up because one day i went into work. and my hair was all out of sorts and messed up  and then don started calling me renfield  after the renfield in the 1922 silent movie " Nosferato "  ARIN / RIPE one of the charactors hair was alll  out of wack... and  his name mothra  was because of his eyes are big like the moth on godzilla.. and  he makes the funniest lookin faces at times and then on we was deciding to write on bundle boards that we was having a cookie company. it was at 1st " mothra & renfields gorilla cookies company " we took gorilla after one of the woman that worked there no one liked.. she was less then tolerable. but anyway.. then  we started to branch out  from cookies , to books and manuals and to gas stations and resturants or what not else and we even had a tooth powder we made up. the ad for that was that " we were not responsible for lost or broken teeth." but anyway there was hundreds of  bundle boards that ended up having our signature on it. and diffrent items we had. but so then we  dicided that we would have had reletives  100 yrs ago  that had those names the company  ..  like dr. john " mothra" gray  and dr. Sylvanius " Renfield " Moyers. but anyway then the idea started that we could really have a kind of comany  like so and now we have the means to really advertize it  we  are maybe thinking we can. but there are so many memories of the place  and the misshaps and Expoits & the adventures.  it is was quite an excersion. but  now soon i would like to actually try and see if we can make a cookie company making good things  with our own kind of  cookies and other foods  with our ingrediants. and making some of them a whole meal in them selves. infact one of the boards we wrote on said" its the cookie that eats like a meal " but anyway we are two ordinary.. well   more or less ordinary people who live not too far from each other and we continue the thing of e-mailing each other and on .

 

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