Monday, April 20, 2009

Grenade Prank-Stopper

As a freshman at the University of Arizona in Tucson years ago, my dad was constantly aggravated with pranks played on him by Tim, an upperclassman.

After a couple months of Tim’s shenanigans, my dad had his fill. He went to the experimental lab, from which he took a grenade loaded with gunpowder and a smoke-causing substance—nothing lethal, but certainly explosive enough to grab someone’s attention.

Dad then walked to Tim’s dorm, opened his door, and as he threw the grenade into Tim’s room, he calmly said, “Good-bye, Tim.”

Tim never pulled a stunt on Dad again.

(Puzzle piece number 36 of 38.)

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