Fred Hofmann:  

CLASS OF 1989
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Farmingdale, NY

Fred's Story

Four score and seven years ago, I tortured teachers, and students alike with hilarious pranks and wicked tricks designed to baffle peoples minds. Nothing much has changed. I`m still an evil genius. A loving good natured family man, but still a silly funloving, fuzzy guy that`ll do absolutely anything to make people laugh. I like to distract people from the darker side of life, where we live to pay bills, rush to appointments, get gas, and everything else BUT what we`d really like to do with our lives. Im basically a down to earth guy with high morals, standards, and principles that loves his daughter, and tries to instill old fashioned values in her as well. I`m dying to write a bunch of ridiculous nonsense in here to scramble some of your brains, so for any of you that remember what it was like for my english teachers who made me do "creative writing" Id describe myself as a warm friendly ex-con with several different identities, that enjoys a multitude of different hobbies. From robbing old ladies and gobbling down their groceries, to testing a cops foot speed in a race from the bank to my home (The dumpster behind burger king in Seaford) Yes my life is quite adventurous. Sometimes I like to put ads in the paper like Im a Dr. offering house calls with free examinations. Once I get to their home, I quickly get my chloroform and creep up behind them like a silly burglar so I can put the rag over their mouth that puts them to sleep. Once their asleep, I inject them with a myriad of different drugs designed to scramble their brains and keep them asleep. After watching Judge Judy, Friday the 13th part 2, and a few other great shows, I get my sawzall and hack off one of their arms or a leg so I can make a pretty lamp out of them to put in my livingroom. After my procedure, I write up the bill and charge them extra for kicking their dog in the face before I leave. My goal in life is to help as many people as possible in this world and make them feel good about themselves. Im a caring nurturing murderer, I mean, man that creeps around town late at night, staring into windows and eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches on peoples rooftops. Maybe if youre into pain, suffering, worshipping the devil, and animal abuse, you can call me and we`ll race caterpillars down the street, and place potato chips neatly around the bodies of all of our victims corpses. In the summer I like to go to the beach with a magnifying glass ...Expand for more
and set fire to unsuspecting peoples blankets and practice my look of surprise when the flame suddenly gets huge and their terror stricken eyes pop out. Sometimes when I..m in a really good mood I try to be "the hero" by quickly throwing water on the flame, just in the nick of time so that people think "wow if it wasn`t for you I could`ve gotten seriously hurt !" Then I stroll around the joint like a "Big Shot" and say things like.."don`t mention it babe", or "It was nothin`" I`ve worked for the Long Island railroad for the past 15yrs.as a sub-contractor. My job is to shove unsuspecting idiots onto the tracks right before the train comes.Despite what you heard, it doesn`t really pay well.Sometimes the guys wallet gets so shredded that afterward I`m lucky to find anything but a mass of guts and ripped clothes.Like I said it doesn`t pay much, But its very fulfilling. If I do make a few bucks from my donation to society, I usually take it and head straight to pizza hut for a large supreme pie. I gobble it down like a man possessed and then it`s off to the bathroom to stop up the sink, run the water so it goes allover the floor, lock the door and jam a toothpick full of crazy glue into the lock and break it off so noone can get in to shut the water off even with a key.Then I tell the manager about a strange man I encountered in the bathroom who tried to wrap a chain around my throat upon entering the bathroom. I describe him as looking like an angry old fisherman with missing teeth, a lisp, and a wacky laugh. The confused manager asks me if I like to go fishing, but I assure him I absolutely do not, and my story although strange is the gods honest truth. Once I win his trust, he investigates the situation further, to find water pouring allover the floor through the locked door and his suspicions of me are thrown out the window as he bangs on the door screaming to the invisible maniac to unlock the door. He can`t get his key in and gets infuriated as I scurry out the back door and laugh my ass off so hard from an undisclosed location that I choke and barf allover my new spiderman workboots that I stole from a child in my neighborhood with big feet. Like Ralph Malph from "Happy Days" I STILL GOT IT... Poor Mr. Zodda. The things I told that man should be in a book. I LOVE YOU ALL !!! I always wanted to be a loser when I grew up. My family and friends thought that was a great idea. As it turns out, they were jerks. Murder
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