{"id":1489,"date":"2024-04-01T10:50:00","date_gmt":"2024-04-01T10:50:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ariteman.com\/writing\/?p=1489"},"modified":"2024-06-28T20:32:51","modified_gmt":"2024-06-28T20:32:51","slug":"breakfast-of-champions","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ariteman.com\/writing\/these-are-humans\/breakfast-of-champions\/\u2019","title":{"rendered":"Breakfast of champions"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;\" class=\"sharethis-inline-share-buttons\" ><\/div><p>One day per week, from 6:15am to around 8am, guys line up with empty, heavy-duty mesh laundry bags to scoop their Commissary orders from a metal shoot into their bags while COs scan items and bark orders &#8212; at the customer and the incarcerated clerks. Each unit has their &#8220;Commissary day&#8221;, with some units combined, and there can be hundreds of guys waiting, and only 2 windows. The clerks (incarcerated guys) pre-shop the orders, but nothing is scanned until you show up&#8230; which is not universal across the BOP or state prisons, I&#8217;m told, where they scan everything and just hand you (or deliver) your order.<\/p>\n<p> But we stand and wait&#8230; which lately has been fairly painful, but is a good time to catch up with friends, and wave hello to your buddies from other units walking in full uniform and steel-toed boots to their Unicor jobs (14 cents an hour to sew military apparel, etc.)&#8230;<\/p>\n<p> It&#8217;s, G-d willing, as close to a soviet bread line, as I&#8217;ll get.<\/p>\n<p> There are strange rules, like you have to return your used batteries in-order to buy new ones, which you need to power the radios and reading lamps, unless you get a guy to hack parts from an old tablet into them and make them rechargeable (there are a good number of guys here with impressive electronics skills who fix headphones, radios, lights, etc.). If you want to buy more than one book of (20) stamps &#8212; mailing a small USPS box takes 2 books, there&#8217;s no ability to buy and print mailing pre-paid labels here &#8212; you need a written and signed &#8220;cop-out&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>from your unit team, because you might be using stamps to pay guys for things otherwise. And there are limits.<\/p>\n<p>You can buy 10 tuna, unless they are short, then 5 (and f*ck you Teman for asking if you can get more of the one type of fish in-stock because you keep kosher and can&#8217;t buy the 19 non-kosher protein items &#8212; but I keep trying!<\/p>\n<p>Persistence!)<\/p>\n<p> The commissary crew is a bit annoyed by the Jewish guys because they&#8217;ve left them with an abundance of kosher stuffed cabbage MREs. Buying a stuffed cabbage at 6:30am on a Federal prison compound just has a delightful absurdity to it. It reminds me of a Mel Brooks line in the 2000 Year Old Man.<\/p>\n<p> &#8220;At your age, I imagine your system is quite sensitive.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Extremely sensitive.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What do you eat?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Just cool mountain water. 10 degrees below room temperature.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Just that!?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Just that! &#8230; That, and a stuffed cabbage.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What? How is that allowed on your diet?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I gotta live a little.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p> There have been weeks when they&#8217;re out of (or short on) all the fish and plantains and rice and all I&#8217;m left to eat with days left to the end of the week is a box of MRE stuffed cabbage the officer pushed me into buying (I feel bad &#8212; if we don&#8217;t buy them out they will give the Jewish guys a hard time when we need to order stuff for Passover or Purim, the next year). So there I am, with just a cup of coffee to take down the hunger pangs&#8230; &#8220;Just that, and a stuffed cabbage!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p> Anyway, another delightful oddity:  The guys can buy ice cream &#8212; up to 4 pints of Hershey&#8217;s Ice Cream, &#8220;king cones,&#8221; or strawberry frozen fruit bars for the lactarded. Per the resident Glass House commissary experts, guys who run &#8220;stores&#8221; and trade goods for stamps, frozen yogurt was a thing but people complained it was too expensive at $7 and &#8220;ruined it for everyone.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p> BUT there&#8217;s no freezers in the cells, so all over the compound, before 8am, you&#8217;ll see grown men sitting on a step, pounding a tub of Cookies &#038; Cream, or whatever flavor they had in stock&#8230; a little bit of bliss in a hard, gray world&#8230;<\/p>\n<p> I get a kick out of it each time.<\/p>\n<p> Everything really is backwards here.<\/p>\n<p> Ice cream, the BOP breakfast of champions.<\/p>\n<p> =======<\/p>\n<p>group message. draft 1.0. shareable.<\/p>\n<div style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;\" class=\"sharethis-inline-share-buttons\" ><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One day per week, from 6:15am to around 8am, guys line up with empty, heavy-duty mesh laundry bags to scoop their Commissary orders from a metal shoot into their bags while COs scan items and bark orders &#8212; at the customer and the incarcerated clerks. 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