Damn, shitty move on the roommate's part. I've tossed dead loaves of bread and bad bottles of wine that belonged to roommates, even pissed on one's shoe (long story) but their music collection has always been sacred. Not something to mess with in any way.
Not to diminish his lose, but if two thirds of his collection fit in one milk crate and his money records were the White Album and Zep iii, he should be able to replace his collection fairly easily.
shitz, sounds like the roommate could use a "chicken bomb" under his bed....lol
What's a chicken bomb?
Yes, I need to know as well.
I'm pretty sure it's where you hide a piece (or pieces) of raw chicken in a hard-to-reach area in a house or apartment and then just sit back and let Mother Nature do her job. It works best if you do not live in the same house or apartment as the chicken.
shitz, sounds like the roommate could use a "chicken bomb" under his bed....lol
What's a chicken bomb?
Yes, I need to know as well.
I'm pretty sure it's where you hide a piece (or pieces) of raw chicken in a hard-to-reach area in a house or apartment and then just sit back and let Mother Nature do her job. It works best if you do not live in the same house or apartment as the chicken.
This is also done with cut up fish.
It is most effective when several pieces are hidden in different locations.
When the victim finds the first piece they will usually think they've put an end to it until the odor fails to go away after a few hours and they have to begin their search anew.
As revenge on the worst neighbor ever, I removed his bike seat and packed the bike frame with sardines on my last day in the apartment. It was mid summer and it was a nice bike. That coke head raver party-boy made me listen to techno Cher covers at 4 am 1 too many times.
As revenge on the worst neighbor ever, I removed his bike seat and packed the bike frame with sardines on my last day in the apartment. It was mid summer and it was a nice bike. That coke head raver party-boy made me listen to techno Cher covers at 4 am 1 too many times.
I bet he wishes he could turn back time on that one.
As revenge on the worst neighbor ever, I removed his bike seat and packed the bike frame with sardines on my last day in the apartment. It was mid summer and it was a nice bike. That coke head raver party-boy made me listen to techno Cher covers at 4 am 1 too many times.
I bet he wishes he could turn back time on that one.
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Poor fucker.
anyone, no need to raise hands, just shout it out.
Good point. I do hope dude gets the records back and the roommate gets punched in the balls.
stay human
ahhhh, the classics.
hahaha, well played. I see your quote of the day calender is paying off.
What's a chicken bomb?
Yes, I need to know as well.
they were out of Farside.
I'm pretty sure it's where you hide a piece (or pieces) of raw chicken in a hard-to-reach area in a house or apartment and then just sit back and let Mother Nature do her job. It works best if you do not live in the same house or apartment as the chicken.
This is also done with cut up fish.
It is most effective when several pieces are hidden in different locations.
When the victim finds the first piece they will usually think they've put an end to it until the odor fails to go away after a few hours and they have to begin their search anew.
I bet he wishes he could turn back time on that one.
sorry, I had to.
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