Fucking Up the Manager. When I was 12 years old and my brother was 17, my parents paid him to baby-sit me and he sat on my head and farted right into my eye. Given that my brother has not discovered the upper decker, I don't know how to feel. Magazineand no mention of it was made to me. I remember the airport.
I pretty much caught him red handed.
DIRTY TRICKS behind the bar
All the girls hate him. Still, it's better than a kick in the doodle. Here are the people and stories that wound up in those notes -- real-life characters like Jackie Rabbit and Maude the Broad, the narcotics cops Paul and Sonny, mafia guys, some shameless tramps and one suicidal young man. Given that, I decided to try out a few classic revenge pranks on others and see not only which were most effective, but which filled me with the greatest sense of justice and well-being afterward. Tried to get hold of you twice yesterday. Thanks a lot stopping by and commenting, Scrib. Since we're not super close, I was not consulted about the aftermath; however, based on a string of posts on Facebook, I was able to discern that the house smells like a corpse and he doesn't seem to enjoy it.