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I flooded the flat below me when I got up in the night and put a bath on and went back to sleep, his ceiling collapsed.
I've not drunk Stella since.
Science isn't about why, it's about why not. You ask: why is so much of our science dangerous? I say: why not marry safe science if you love it so much. In fact, why not invent a special safety door that won't hit you in the butt on the way out, because you are fired. - Cave Johnson
I did something fairly similar. I chucked a stink bomb into a 'place of religious worship'. They didn't even bat an eye. I suppose they saw it as a test of their faith, or the stink bomb was a dud.
Never felt bad about it though. Religion is a load of bollocks, otherwise god would have struck me down before now. Wimp. No wonder Scientology is a recognised word these days. I prefer the good old days of Looney Tunes myself.
I found a poo on the back steps of my church. Some 35 year old lass has been terrorising the neighbourhood with this prank recently.
I wrapped it up in newspaper, put it on the door step of the nearest mosque, set fire to the paper, rang the bell, and hid around the corner. How I cackled when they tried to stamp the fire out.
I did something fairly similar. I chucked a stink bomb into a 'place of religious worship'. They didn't even bat an eye. I suppose they saw it as a test of their faith, or the stink bomb was a dud.
Never felt bad about it though. Religion is a load of bollocks, otherwise god would have struck me down before now. Wimp. No wonder Scientology is a recognised word these days. I prefer the good old days of Looney Tunes myself.
I chucked a stink bomb in assembly when at secondary school.
I repeated the trick on the last day of term in the local McDonalds.
Oh, and I covered a mates lunch in fart powder once while he went to get his cutlery. Unfortunately, he saw me doing it but ate his lunch anyway.
Oh, and in my student days, I glued the locks shut (by covering them with 1p coins) on a tosspot Managers car. Found out the next day he had to use boiling water to get into the car. Tee Hee.
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