Nervous Chief Tells Awkward Thailand Story In Retirement Ceremony Speech Ron April 21, 2012 Navy 10 Comments Follow Duffel Blog: JACKSONVILLE, FL – What happens in Thailand stays in Thailand, but apparently not for Chief Rick Wilson. During a speech at the retirement ceremony of his friend, Senior Chief Eric “Scooter” McGavin, Wilson became flustered after a failed joke and began telling stories about a port call in Pattaya, Thailand. McGavin’s retirement ceremony was held on Thursday afternoon at Naval Station Mayport, in the Foc’sle CPO Club. McGavin’s wife Sheila was in attendance, as was Laura Sanderson, his 18-year-old daughter from a previous marriage. After Chaplain Warren Sperling gave the opening prayer, Wilson walked to the podium and took out a thick stack of index cards. “I’m sorry for the notes,” Wilson said. “I get nervous talking in front of crowds.” Wilson looked down at his index cards and leafed through them until he found the one he was looking for. Then he read aloud, “How many days are there in a retiree’s week? Two. Six Saturdays and one Sunday.” Wilson looked up from the index card, clearly expecting laughter, but heard none. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and slammed the cards down on the podium and said, “Okay, well, I’m gonna go off script for bit. One time during a WestPac, Scooter and I had some liberty in Pattaya, Thailand.” Chaplain Sperling stood up and took a quick step toward the podium, but Wilson waved him off and said, “Naw, I’m good now, Father. Let me tell this real quick.” Wilson continued: “So Scooter and I were at this place called ‘The Banana Hammock,’ which should’ve been our first clue, right? And we were sitting there chatting it up with a couple of foxy Thai ladies named…ah, shit, I don’t remember their names. They were bullshit names, anyway. Let’s call Scooter’s girl ‘Lexus.’ It was something like that.” “Don’t worry, Sheila,” Wilson said. “This was way before he met you. I think he was still with Laura’s mom, in fact. Anyway, I go to the bathroom and start taking a piss at the urinal, and then Lexus comes in. And guess what? She starts pissing at the urinal next to me. Standing up. I finished and got Scooter and said, dude, we need to get the fuck out of here.” Chaplain Sperling stood up and rushed to the podium. He put his hand on Wilson’s back and gently but firmly guided him away. After the ceremony, McGavin commented, “I’m just glad the chaplain got that dumbass out of there before he started talking about what happened later that night.” When asked to comment about Wilson’s speech, Sheila said, “I felt bad for that poor man. He looked so uncomfortable up there. And he was so confused too. Scooter told me he’s never even been to Thailand.” Don't miss the next story.Get the latest news and alerts from Duffel Blog delivered to your inbox—free. Short URL: http://duffelblog.com/p2yGz Jayson Megdanoff says: February 26, 2014 at 12:54 AM You owe me a new leybaord. Joe Losinski says: February 26, 2014 at 12:54 AM Cobra Gold 2002, 3/5, 31st MEU. That’s all I’m saying. E.j. Rupert says: February 26, 2014 at 12:54 AM The last sentence is the best. “And he was so confused too. Scooter told me he’s never even been to Thailand.”. Clark Gertner says: February 26, 2014 at 12:54 AM I was going to add something to this until I realized that my name would appear with it so, I take the fifth… Amendment, that is…. definitely NOT Mekhong, which doesn’t come in 5ths, only 700 ml, not that I’d know anything about it. Bob Hartman says: February 26, 2014 at 12:54 AM I was there back in the 80’s and caught some kinda jungle rot just from riding the baht bus up to Suk Em Condo Viliage to cash in my American Express travelers checks so’s I could buy a set of wooden elephants for the folks back in the world. It took the entire USAF medical establishment 13 months to get the damned stuff under control. The whole experience left me sore and a little confused too. Never did get my wooden elephants. Carlos A Sfc Ret says: February 26, 2014 at 12:54 AM What goes on in Thailand, stay’s in Thailand. July-Sept 1988 Jack Gist says: February 26, 2014 at 12:54 AM Seventy trips and never made that mistake.