Mandelon
Coffee makes me poop.
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A dozen year's back my kids and I were in the YMCA Indian Guides. It was basically a group of dads and kids that went camping and learned about cool nature and indian stuff.
Every month would be a meeting of the "tribe" and the boys would make a craft, or a car out of a wood block...old time scout time stuff.
Our group tended to drink too much, and after a bit the kids ran wild. It was great fun for all of us.
At one of our meetings the craft was built in the guy's garage. It involved attaching something with hot glue guns.
I don't remember what we were supposed to make, but I found myself alone in my friends garage with a hot glue gun....
So I hot glued all his tools to his work bench. LOL
My father in law tells me some good Navy stories too. He tack welded one guys lunchbox to the floor.
One year, the day before my Junior year in high school, we snuck onto campus and took down all the bells, and all the room numbers. No one knew where to go, or when to change classes... :skull
Ya got any practical joke stories?
Every month would be a meeting of the "tribe" and the boys would make a craft, or a car out of a wood block...old time scout time stuff.
Our group tended to drink too much, and after a bit the kids ran wild. It was great fun for all of us.
At one of our meetings the craft was built in the guy's garage. It involved attaching something with hot glue guns.
I don't remember what we were supposed to make, but I found myself alone in my friends garage with a hot glue gun....
So I hot glued all his tools to his work bench. LOL
My father in law tells me some good Navy stories too. He tack welded one guys lunchbox to the floor.
One year, the day before my Junior year in high school, we snuck onto campus and took down all the bells, and all the room numbers. No one knew where to go, or when to change classes... :skull
Ya got any practical joke stories?