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This is my best friend Tracy. She is the funniest person I know. Yeah I said it. Often
I feel the need to share her antics with friends and strangers. And I say I'd share them if only had a blog....
Friends and Strangers: Tracy Heppeler
It's a bit disappointing that someone made our life plan
into a movie: live together in a beautiful house in California, raise two awesome kids as our contribution to a better future
and then hook up with men. Really strips away the originality. However, we just went out to LA to scope it out. There were
many creative babies from this trip but this is my favourite (I know, so British). The Strapicorn. Tracy will wear a strap-on
unicorn style. We will then rent this penetrating pony out for parties. Sorry midgets con nacho sombreros, we got you beat.
In Venice beach, one can sell a kick in the ass for $1. We are going to make our millions. Here is a visual mock up to wet your appetites.
Tracy's loving
family threw her a surprise birthday party in June. Despite the planning and efforts, Tracy figured it out
and walked in yelling SURPRISE. Jerk. What she DIDN'T know is that her sisters also arranged for a drag Beyonce
to come perform a few numbers. Tracy can't resist the Single Ladies dance, joined in and showed her up...
in march of 2010, not an hour into her happy hour, tracy
accepted a challenge. she would arm wrestle her roommate. despite her above-average physical abilities, the result
was a broken funny bone. this wasn't just a stress fracture. it was a butterfly. it was one long
and painful weekend before surgery. an 8 inch scar. months of PT. fear she'd never be able to play her banjo with her strong
hand again. doctors told her she may never fully recover. but with the help of the over the top soundtrack,
she now has full range of motion in her right arm. strum away!!
.
(she doesn't want me to tell you i helped
her go potty for the weekend prior to her surgery. but i want you to know how much i love her.) .
.
seems forever 30 used her arm as inspiration for their mannequin parts...
banana . . 7-10 . . pea soup . . for vendetta
this post is for meg and richard,
tracy lovers in chicago.
From: Tracy To: DAD
Hi Dad- How
are you fairing without your lady? What have you
been eating for dinner? What time have you been
going to bed? Love you. Tracy (your favorite)
From: Tracy To: DAD
hahaha. are you on your
third day of pork loin? if so your hands must be mad swollen. is there a pizza stop run in your near future? drive
carefully. love you dad. oh and dad i cant believe you dont enjoy a singing pussy.From: DAD To:
Tracy I can’t bring myself to eating the pork loin. Your mother will not be happy but she didn’t pack any
up and bring it to Maine. What does that tell you ? I am eating tomatoes and chicken casserole. Jealous
? Are you drooling ? I will manage .
Thanks for thinking of me . Love you, Dad From:
Tracy To: DAD
you should just throw it out and tell her you ate it. or maybe you can make a meat dress out of it much
like the one lady ga ga wore to the MTV video music awards. or at least just the hat. meat hat. Im actually extremely jealous of the tomatoes
but moreso of the chicken caserole. that is one of my faves. i drool quite regularly dad.
talk to you tomorrow. love you, the best thing
that ever happened to you 30 years 3 months and 2 days ago. From: Tracy To:
DAD
no response on the meat hat? come dad. i know you love
lady gaga. and speaking of mindless TV i watched the jersey shore last night. i think you would really
love it. pauly d would make a great son-in-law. love you. From: DAD To: Tracy
You should be viewing Masterpiece
Theatre or the Discovery Channel. Viewing that show you mention causes your brain to atrophy. Try Reading instead. Reading
helps to keep the brain you have left to grow and remain useful. The characters from that show have talented
agents who keep them in the news . They offer no value to society. They are not engaged in positive service to
others. Fred Rogers said “Life is for Service” and we should be celebrating those who serve others not those
that serve only themselves.You might be better off watching the singing cats sell the lotto. Dad From: Tracy To: DAD
without the jersey
shore i would have never learned about the tax obama put on tanning or that the staten island ferry is free (and everybody
gets a ride). i would rather watch paint dry then view the masterpeice theater, no offense dad. i think to say that they offer
no "value to society" is a bit harsh. im sure if there was film crew capturing your college years on camera thousand
of veiwers would tune in each week to witness your shananigans. and i think we can both agree that while you may have not
been fist pumping or changing all of your "o"'s to "aw"s when tawking you definitely were causing trouble
and even WORSE, speaking through your nose. Remember frank your pet pig who was later roasted by campus
police after he was discovered living in your frat house.
Smiling
plays a huge role in my daily life. nothing feels better than laughing/smiling. And sometimes that occurs at the expense of
someone else. These jersey shore people are geniuses, if you ask me. they have branded themselves and become a pop culture
phenomenon. you ask why? by simply being themselves. and in doing so making people smile. i know you enjoy smiling. in fact
i think you enjoy it more these days without the extra weight on your upper lip.
you
shouldnt judge, dad. judging is for jesus.
From: DAD
To: Tracy
Hallelujah ! I knew you would find religion . I thought it might be in a church or house of worship.
Your dissertation, defending the folks you view and seemingly admire, confirms for me that you should be in Graduate School.
Your thesis , defending these people, is worthy of graduate credits. Please consider applying for Graduate School and
put all of that talent to use.Meanwhile …my college years were distinguished. I behaved appropriately and with decorum.
I was often in the company of those who did not and the stories about me over the years have been embellished by these associations.
I was as they say…a victim of circumstance …much beyond my control.Have a good weekend.. Love, Dad
Our friends are
having a baaaaaby:
From: Laura
To: Tracy Heppeler; Meghan Sheehan Subject: its a...
BOY!!! The name lives on! We
just found out today and we're very excited...enjoy the pic!! Just 4 more months until we see the little guy...cant
wait. xoxo Laura & Zack |
From: Tracy Heppeler To: Laura; Meghan Sheehan Subject:
RE: its a... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! this is SO exciting. My new husband is brewing
in your belly. I am imprinting on him as we speak (twilight reference... I MITE!) So much love to you and dacky poo. xx
ps. you got a
foine looking uterus, ma!
the first
minute of this is pretty amazing.
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i'm about to lose control and i think i like it.
Tracy confronts
her Dad (and Mom). Background: Tracy has two awesome sisters who each have one lovely baby- Luke and Serena. From: Tracy Heppeler To:
DAD Cc: MOM Subject:
I am
legitimately upset that you bought two people who cannot even say the
word FOOTBALL a box in your superbowl pool and not your own single, un-wed, daughter who bares NO CHILDREN.
I see I have been
replaced. It
doesn’t feel nice….so as revenge intend to get knocked up and we can all go on jerry springer to reveal who the
father is. From: DAD To: Tracy Heppeler Cc: MOM Subject: RE: I am
Easy does it. I got you a box in our $20.00 pool. Given
your unbelievable luck with these in the past you could stand to win $500.00. Princess Serena and King Luke are in the
$5.00 pool and only stand to win $100.00 So …confess your sins , brush your teeth and hope for the best. Love Dad From: Tracy Heppeler To: DAD Cc: MOM Subject: RE: I am
mommy is starting trouble.
nothing!!!

Tracy puts the 'us' in Jesus!

Tracy does Jesus at an ugly sweater party,
complete with nilla wafers as the body of Christ...
From: Tracy To: DAD Subject: Hi Hi Dad- How are you? How is life? How long do you have off for vacation? DO YOU like mommy's Uggs? Love you, Tracy
From: DAD To: Tracy Subject: RE: Hi
I’m
fine. Uggs are ugly. I can’t believe a fashonista like your mother would purchase such utilitarian footwear.
One of her great assets among many is her legs. These boots hide these assets. They do not support the foot properly
and pronation inward or outward is prominent for many women that wear them. They look “knock kneed” when
they walk in these things. Your mother is one of the few women I know that can pull off wearing Uggs and not look foolish. I start vacation December 24, 2009 and return to work January 4,
2010. Love Dad
Get a leg up...
On occasion, Tracy's parents come into Manhattan to take
her out to dinner. She likes to suggest the restaurants. From:
Tracy To: DAD Subject: Serafina http://www.menupages.com/restaurants/serafina-broadway/menu From: DAD To: Tracy Subject: Serafina Close
to the Manhattan Club. From: Tracy To: DAD Subject:
Serafina that is all you have to say? do you think the food looks good? From: DAD
To: Tracy Subject: Serafina Nice awnings. We haven't dined
there. People we have seen eating in and outside the restaurant seem to be smiling from their dining experience
or maybe they are suppressing or releasing gas.

Tracy's favorite tutu caught fire...
Tracy sent this birthday e-mail to her friends and family.
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6.27.09 + BRO JIM'S + SWEET PARADISE (nachos, pbr's, jame-o, cheap drinks, beyonce, splits, spanish men,
black men, bun in the oven, paternity test) = my bday
BRO JIM'S: 2nd avenue between 77th and 78th at 8:00 PM SWEET PARADISE: 14 Orchard
Street between Hester and Canal at 10:30ish PM Bring
your (black) friends, bring your (spanish) family, leave your baby blockers at home…. xoxo
ps. also,
bring american cash money cause sweet paradise does not except credit cards (pesos
or food dares) This picture shows Tracy's disappointment that the nude male model
is not of Spanish descent. Her birthday is June 27.
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Tracy
submitted this bio to be printed in a newsletter that was distributed to her entire department. At the time of publication,
she was a temp employee. She has since been offered a permanent job. I think it is due to her banjo skills...
Occasionally,
Tracy will forward me e-mails between her and her parents. To:
DAD Subject: how do you Spell Wen like the growth? How are you? How is life? I see Aunt Susie and Uncle Dick this weekend. Love you. To: Tracy Heppeler Subject: RE: how do you
Wen is the spelling. Do you
have one? Enjoy the weekend with your relatives. I’m busy with school and trying to make moves on your mother
(exhausting). Love you and don’t forget to brush your “freaky teeth”. Dad
To: DAD Subject: RE: how do
you EW DAD.
Scott has two WEN’s
on his elbows. Love
YOU!
To: Tracy Heppeler Subject: RE: how do you They are probably job related (leaning on his elbows as he makes
money on the computer). He will need to be careful so that they don’t turn into the MRSA infection (a staph infection
that is resistant to antibiotics) This infection has made the news lately and has affected a number of students in colleges
and schools. If found early (pimples that look like wens and ooze pus ) these can be treated with a strong regimen of antibiotics
and cured. If not caught early enough MRSA has killed the people infected. So…….Scott will need to stay
off his elbows and use the trapeze in his apartment. Love, Dad
To: Tracy Heppeler Subject:
recipes sent
I sent you all three recipes you requested.
It will be two pages. Love
you, Mom To: MOM Subject:
RE: recipes sent THANKS
MOM! I really appreciate
it....and so will carla. i love you! how is your day?
To: Tracy Heppeler Subject: Re: recipes
sent
Busy day. Eye appt. at 12:30 and have some running around
to do beforehand. Also getting ready for Susie and Dick's arrival on Saturday. You know me, so last minute . Hope you are smiling. You have a fun weekend ahead. Don't talk to strangers! Love you, Mom To: MOM Subject:
RE: recipes sent
You do have a busy day. That will be really nice having Dick and the Suz there. I forgot
about that.
I am smiling, thanks mom. I got a mani/pedi and wax last night thanks to you! :) it was GREAT! i
have two eyebrows now instead of one.
and mom i dont talk to strangers i just sleep with them.
love you more, me
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Tracy's baby loves beer. Tracy's baby hates STDs.

Someone told her if she looked through her legs Jesus would appear.

A few twisted teas got Tracy to wear her naughty nurse costume out
to the bar.
Tracy goes wine tasting... 
And my head I'd be scratchin' While my thoughts were busy hatchin' If I only had a brain...
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