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I had the pleasure of totally messing with a squirrel the other day when he couldn't figure out my throwball. He couldn't decide whether to be curious or scared. I played with that guy for almost ten minutes... then I evicted him and razed his home.
Like my daughter says, I'm just mean.
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While I was staying at the Hilton in Shreveport, on the 9th floor, I messed with some people real bad. I got a green laser pointer and waited until nightfall. The laser went right through the window and onto the street below.
As people left the hotel to walk across the street to the parking deck, I got 'em with the laser. Some people just kept walking, but other people genuinely freaked out. I think I gave one guy flashbacks from combat experience....I would flash the laser in front of him, and he would twirl around and glare at the hotel, trying to find out where the light was coming from. I mean, he would stand there for 2 or 3 minutes, but as soon as he turned around, I would flash him again, and he would twirl around and glare some more.
Good times messing with people. Inside I am nothing but pure evil.
SZ