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PhilaYank36
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For our reading pleasure, tell us about the best prank you ever played on, was a victim of, or just observed. My case:
It was senior week at my college and my baseball team had a few home games that same week, so we were all in one dorm building. Me and four or five of my teammates were drinking in one of the rooms around 2:00 am when our catcher, Brian, gets a call from his on-again/off-again girlfriend (who is VERY well endowed, might I add). She's coming back from a bar crawl, hammered as hell, and wants to sneak into our dorm (we're separate from the seniors) and spend the night with him, but Brian wanted no part of it.
But instead of telling her "not tonight" and causing an unnecessary argument, he says "sure, come on up, I'll be in my bed." As soon as he hangs up, we start brainstorming on how to get him out of this when one of the yahoos suggested to pull the ol' switcher-oo. There's a quick debate on who goes in, until everyone turns & looks at me. Of course, I have a mile-wide, ****-eatin' grin on my face b/c I know the reaction I'd get from her (my nick-name is/was Krazy, which had been well-earned by my fourth year). So, off I go into Brian's room, into his bed (shoulda checked it with a black light) and turned off the lights.
A few minutes later, the girl comes in and starts blabbing about who knows what, but in a soft voice so she doesn't wake me. As she's taking off her shirt to display her lovely breastesses, she asks if I'm doing OK. Not wanting to blow my cover just yet, I just mumble "uh-huh" and gives the thumbs-up sign. She then says she's going across the hall for a bit and will be right back. As I learn later, when she was across the hall, she was talking to all the guys -- EXCEPT Brian -- since he was hiding in the closet behind here while jumping out once in a while making goofy faces, trying to get the guys to crack, but they didn't... FOR 20 MINUTES!
Anyway, she gets back in, removes her shirt again, but this time, she knows something is up so she asks, "Are you OK? Who is that?" I throw off the cover, turn on the light and say, "Hey sweetie, daddy's here!" I swear, you could have heard that shriek all the way to Pat's & Geno's!
It was senior week at my college and my baseball team had a few home games that same week, so we were all in one dorm building. Me and four or five of my teammates were drinking in one of the rooms around 2:00 am when our catcher, Brian, gets a call from his on-again/off-again girlfriend (who is VERY well endowed, might I add). She's coming back from a bar crawl, hammered as hell, and wants to sneak into our dorm (we're separate from the seniors) and spend the night with him, but Brian wanted no part of it.
But instead of telling her "not tonight" and causing an unnecessary argument, he says "sure, come on up, I'll be in my bed." As soon as he hangs up, we start brainstorming on how to get him out of this when one of the yahoos suggested to pull the ol' switcher-oo. There's a quick debate on who goes in, until everyone turns & looks at me. Of course, I have a mile-wide, ****-eatin' grin on my face b/c I know the reaction I'd get from her (my nick-name is/was Krazy, which had been well-earned by my fourth year). So, off I go into Brian's room, into his bed (shoulda checked it with a black light) and turned off the lights.
A few minutes later, the girl comes in and starts blabbing about who knows what, but in a soft voice so she doesn't wake me. As she's taking off her shirt to display her lovely breastesses, she asks if I'm doing OK. Not wanting to blow my cover just yet, I just mumble "uh-huh" and gives the thumbs-up sign. She then says she's going across the hall for a bit and will be right back. As I learn later, when she was across the hall, she was talking to all the guys -- EXCEPT Brian -- since he was hiding in the closet behind here while jumping out once in a while making goofy faces, trying to get the guys to crack, but they didn't... FOR 20 MINUTES!
Anyway, she gets back in, removes her shirt again, but this time, she knows something is up so she asks, "Are you OK? Who is that?" I throw off the cover, turn on the light and say, "Hey sweetie, daddy's here!" I swear, you could have heard that shriek all the way to Pat's & Geno's!