That sounds like good wholesome fun. I would TP like mad when I was in high school. We would also use ketchup, mustard, hotdogs, kero syrup, shaving cream, oreos, silly string.
We would get each other on our birthdays. I've gotten teachers, principles, radio personalities.
We called ourselves the KKK because we would follow the three Ks.
Kwickly, Kuietly, Kawality.
My brothers were way worse. They fill an outdoor garbage bin with water and leaned it against a teacher's door. Another brother for his senior prank climbed over the roof of the school. Piked a pigs head on an umbrella pole. Chained the doors to the court yard, and climbed back over the roof.
That sounds like good wholesome fun. I would TP like mad when I was in high school. We would also use ketchup, mustard, hotdogs, kero syrup, shaving cream, oreos, silly string.
We would get each other on our birthdays. I've gotten teachers, principles, radio personalities.
We called ourselves the KKK because we would follow the three Ks.
Kwickly, Kuietly, Kawality.
My brothers were way worse. They fill an outdoor garbage bin with water and leaned it against a teacher's door. Another brother for his senior prank climbed over the roof of the school. Piked a pigs head on an umbrella pole. Chained the doors to the court yard, and climbed back over the roof.
Some beans sound like nothing.