Bigmacdak
I'll take the Duster.....
You could always do the classic sugar in the gastank bit. Its highly efffective. I can imagine the effect it would have on his dainty little fuel injectors. A 2 liter pop bottle filled with sugar water is great!
Some valve grinding compound dumped into his oil cap would do a lovely little job and you'd never get the "credit" for it.
Hee hee heeeeeeeeeeee
I'm just wondering what the rest of the story is. Why your yard?
You know him? He have a mother and father on premises?
Cumming sure has gone down hill since I was there thirty years ago.
Just a kid looking for some trouble to get in to.
My kids recognized his car and said he is a big pott head and is always getting his azz kicked for rubbing people the wrong way to clear up any skepticism.
I've never had an issue with this kid, but other neighbors said they have seen him driving into other peoples yars after it rains.
I guess it's one of his fetishes.
Oh, well, I don't believe in karma, but I do think God will zap his azz one way or another sooner or later. he, he.
I remember those being called "lawn jobs"... i would make a report but dont expect the cops to do anything about it..I was sitting in the couch watching a movie with the Wife and kids last night.
It had just rained and I had the windows open to let the wind blow in the house when my Wife got up just as some little punk in a lowered, fart pipe equipped rice burner did a U-turn in the middle of my wet lawn and turfed the hell out of the grass.
My first reaction was to grab my keys, jump in my tuck and chase him down, but my Wife grabbed my arm and damn near ripped the sking off of it with her nails holding me back.
She knows about my temper and told me that she did not want me to go to jail because she knows what I'm capable of.
She's right because the only scenario going through my head was running him down, two cars piled up in someone elses yard and me drilling this punks face into a bloddy pile of mush into a nice, wet mud puddle.
So I stood down and swallowed my pride, but I really wanted to get that little jack azz.
I know the car and the driver so I'm thinking of revenge as we speak.
Just a kid looking for some trouble to get in to.
My kids recognized his car and said he is a big pott head and is always getting his azz kicked for rubbing people the wrong way to clear up any skepticism.
I've never had an issue with this kid, but other neighbors said they have seen him driving into other peoples yars after it rains.
I guess it's one of his fetishes.
Oh, well, I don't believe in karma, but I do think God will zap his azz one way or another sooner or later. he, he.
No, super glue is only effective on fingers. Use JB Weld.Super Glue all his car locks!
Can't really say we have that problem in my neighborhood. We got so much shxt in our yards that you can't even walk in em. Lol! Gotta love West Virginia.
hes got a yard. if u got a truck with some hp and some thick nubby tires tear *** thru his yard and cut some donuts. thatll teach him not to do that **** againI was sitting in the couch watching a movie with the Wife and kids last night.
It had just rained and I had the windows open to let the wind blow in the house when my Wife got up just as some little punk in a lowered, fart pipe equipped rice burner did a U-turn in the middle of my wet lawn and turfed the hell out of the grass.
My first reaction was to grab my keys, jump in my tuck and chase him down, but my Wife grabbed my arm and damn near ripped the sking off of it with her nails holding me back.
She knows about my temper and told me that she did not want me to go to jail because she knows what I'm capable of.
She's right because the only scenario going through my head was running him down, two cars piled up in someone elses yard and me drilling this punks face into a bloddy pile of mush into a nice, wet mud puddle.
So I stood down and swallowed my pride, but I really wanted to get that little jack azz.
I know the car and the driver so I'm thinking of revenge as we speak.
Just a kid looking for some trouble to get in to.
My kids recognized his car and said he is a big pott head and is always getting his azz kicked for rubbing people the wrong way to clear up any skepticism.
I've never had an issue with this kid, but other neighbors said they have seen him driving into other peoples yars after it rains.
I guess it's one of his fetishes.
Oh, well, I don't believe in karma, but I do think God will zap his azz one way or another sooner or later. he, he.