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Originally Posted by Ironhorse
I once locked my little brother in the shed and then pretended not to know where the key was. My dad had to go across town to buy a new one, and he was so mad I never revealed where I buried the key....
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I'm assuming the new one was better since you never locked him in a shed yet. I'm surprised no one has found the first one's body yet.
As for pooping in public toilets, never had a problem with this: I was on the O-line in football. Me and the rest of the O-line had a pregame ritual where we would all take a crap at the same time prior to games. We usualy had to sneak into the chickpeas washrooms at school, because they were the only ones with enough stalls. We would always flush on one (ie. down-set-hut
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The guy who didn't pick up his friend for a final...you jerk. I am always late. BBS and hulk will definately agree, and my brother who is good friends with those guys is possibly worse than me. Runs in the family. If someone did that to me, I'd be ****ed.