This story is almost true:
My Friend Billy Jack has finally flipped out. He’s always been a little strange, but he has been functional up to this point. I say functional. Let me tell you more.
Billy Jack is the one who started spewing purple passion at the Junior-Senior banquet one year. Luckily he was in the restroom at the time, but he ended up unconscious. We were not real cognizant of emergency medical procedures back in the middle sixties. If you ended up in that condition, you either lived or died.
We didn’t really want to get any of his ‘fluids’ on us so we took the bathroom door off the hinges and loaded him on the door like a stretcher. Then we hauled him outside and dumped him in the back of his dad’s pickup. We were careful, sort of, because we had on our Sunday suits and white sport coats and he was a little messy. He lived through that episode.
It was later in college that Billy Jack and a friend of his left their Austin apartment. He always parked on the street out front. It was usually dark-thirty when he returned and he was generally feeling no pain.
Little did he know the city of Austin had dug a huge hole right where he always parked his vehicle. He drove up to his usual parking spot and on off into the hole which promptly swallowed his vehicle. It broke his friend’s leg and they were trapped for a considerable period of time.
I tell you these almost verifiable stories because he went on to a distinguished career in education and was a Superintendent of Schools in a Texas district for a number of years. He also kept up his enlistment in the Army Reserve and rose to the rank of Lt. Col. and spent a year’s tour of duty in Afghanistan a few years ago.
So, it is with a semi-heavy heart that I report that it must have been him that has reverted back to his old ways. I heard about a man who had been banned from Wal-Mart, and my assumption is that is could ONLY have been Billy Jack. No I can’t tell you his last name, because the story has not been entirely verified as of this date. However, that never stopped me from printing the near facts back when I was a newspaper publisher so I can’t let it stop me now.
BANNED FROM WAL-MART…
This is why women should not take men shopping against their will.
After “Billy Jack” retired, his wife insisted that he accompany her on her trips to Wal-Mart. Unfortunately, like most men, he found shopping boring and preferred to get in and get out. Equally unfortunately, his long suffering wife is like most women … she loved to browse.
Yesterday, it must have been his dear wife received the following letter from the local Wal-Mart:
Dear Mrs. (confidential)
Over the past six months, your husband has been causing quite a commotion in our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and have been forced to ban both of you from the store. Our complaints against him are listed below and are documented by our video surveillance cameras.
1. June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in people’s carts when they weren’t looking.
2. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute intervals.
3. July 7: Made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the women’s restroom.
4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice, ‘Code 3 in Housewares. Get on it right away.’
5. August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&M’s on layaway.
6. August 14: Moved a ‘CAUTION – WET FLOOR’ sign to a carpeted area.
7. August 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told other shoppers he’d invite them in if they would bring pillows and blankets from the bedding department.
8. August 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him he began crying and screamed, ‘Why can’t you people just leave me alone?’
9. September 4: Looked right into the security camera and used it as a mirror while he picked his nose.
10. September 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, he asked the clerk where the antidepressants were.
11. October 3: Darted around the store suspiciously while loudly humming the ‘Mission Impossible’ theme.
12. October 6: In the auto department, he practiced his ‘Madonna look’ by using different sizes of funnels.
13. October 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through, yelled ‘PICK ME! PICK ME!’
14. October 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he assumed a fetal position and screamed ‘OH NO! IT’S THOSE VOICES AGAIN!’
And last, but not least…..
15. October 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited awhile, then yelled very loudly, ‘Hey! There’s no toilet paper in here!’
Keep in mind that I am only speculating here. It could have been someone else, but only one name popped into my head when I read this report.
Keep a lookout for Billy Jack out in Real Texas.











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Oh, what a laugh! Don’t you wish you had thought to do some of these to liven up ole Walmart!
Must have been another Billy Jack. I led a very sheltered childhood.
Could be the same guy that bought all the “tater salad”
at Wal-Mart hoping that after eating it he would be as
funny as Ron White!
Sounds like the Billy Jack that I knew..
David, I have some doubts about this story–starting with the very beginning. I doubt very seriously that you or any of your compadres, at the Jr./Sr. Banquet that year, would have been able to carry B. J. to his truck on a door without dumping him on the ground. I even doubt that you would have been able to walk to the truck, not carrying anyone, without dumping yourself on the ground. And, I know pretty damn well that none of you would have been able to successfully remove a door from its hinges. Even if you did, I don’t think you would have remembered it the next morning. And now, you want us to believe that you remember something like that 43 years later. I don’t think so. As I recall, it was you who drove the truck into the bathroom, loaded him up in the back, then drove it back to the parking lot…..BT
AH, Memories!!! Thanks for the best laugh I have had in a while! Nothing is as funny as the TRUTH! bjb
Sal at SouthFork and I were H.S. sweethearts in Oak Cliff – we keep in touch, and just this week she pointed me to your blog – I’m lovin’ it.
By the way, growin’ up in the 60s, we had good family friends in Borger – Jack & Peg Anthony, parents of Mike (RIP) and Lynne – you may have known them.
Actually, it was bourbon with a milk chaser, and his parents were nice enough to drive his date (i think it was beegee) home that evening.
Hmmm. BJ, I really think the 1964 prom is one I’d really remember!! I mean, you were my main squeeze I think. Either you spiked my drink, or the above story about prom happened in 1965 when of course I wasn’t there.
Anyway, I’ll alibi you and say David is barking up the wrong tree there. But,I know for a fact, your name is on the banned list in the Walmarts in South Texas. beeg
regarding this walmart info bj has been under aa house arrest for numerous yrs is only been seen in public once a month at a small liquire store outside of bangs that actually takes food stamps for everclear and i know for a fact that his wife would never be seen in public with him
I barely remember the JR/SR prom but I believe it was the back seat instead of a pick up and it was bourbon and not purple passion.. the purple passion came later in Austin in a 20gal trash can, that stained the tile in the apt…..
This is too original. I could read this over and over and just imagine the funniest picture in my head….It’s too funny to be true!!! Or is it? I guess I’ll never know until I try these things myself…thanks for the ideas, Billy Jack!!
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