Damn rich kids. Gorilla suits aren't cheap!
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I love this idea, but whew, where I grew up this would have gotten someone shot.
Hobos or methheads? Hobo methheads?
Rednecks. They would have started shooting at the orb, way before the gorilla showed up.
I have never seen a hobo with a gun
But have you seen Hobo with a Shotgun?
Yea, if someone is down on their luck or struggling with addiction. Pretty sure selling a gun is a step before losing a home.
These are both awful things to do but I was a really shitty person in highschool.
We would stretch clear plastic wrap between two lamp posts or signposts across a road in our neighborhood at night and hide in the bushes. When a car drove up, it would vaguely look like another car was on the other side because their lights would reflect off the plastic wrap so they would stop and then get out and rip the plastic wrap down of just drive through it.
The other thing we would do was to take a strip of duct tape and string it sticky side up on the road so when a car would drive by, it would stick to their tires and make it sound like a flat tire.
Kids are dumb.
Our neighborhood had distinctive split rail fences around all the front yards, and one time, after a big snow storm, we wrapped toilet paper back and forth across the street, using the fence uprights as supports. To a driver, it looked like someone had built a wall of snow across the street.
Cars would recognize the barrier too late, hit their brakes and skid right through it. I'm sure they thought they would hit a solid wall, but then it would just silently "explode," and the presumably shaken driver would travel on, and we'd run out and wrap the toilet paper back and forth for the next victim.
This was back in the 70s, so no method of filming it, but it would have been cool.
It was harmless, but a lot of work setting up again and again, and it would only work on the perfect sunny snow day, so we never got the chance to do it again.
I once knew a guy who, as a kid in the 70s, would take high-test fishing line and stretch it between two trashcans (this was back when they were made of metal). They'd do this just before the street lights came on and they needed to get home. So the dads would be coming home from work in the low light and then suddenly WHAM! they'd have two trashcans smash into the rear of the car. They'd yell and curse in the street, looking for whoever did it.
Then one day a cop comes by and it happens to him. He goes to every house and informs all the families that this is dangerous, that if someone on a motorcycle came through, they could be killed.
What my friend and his buddies heard was "use something more visible than fishing line." So they started using yellow twine. He said this turned out to be funnier because you'd hear the brakes squeal before you'd hear the trashcans hit the sides of the car.
Two car related pranks:
We lived near a mall with a giant parking lot and cars were always driving really slow while not looking where they were going. We were dumb kids who learned how to take a spill without hurting ourselves from thousands of hours practicing skate tricks. If we were walking through the parking lot and noticed that a driver hadn't looked in our direction at all, we would roll across the hood of their car and either off the same or opposite side (never the front). People freaked the fuck out and often offered us money. We thought we were doing a public service by teaching them to pay attention by scaring the shit out of them.
We would get the biggest soda cup from 7-11 and instead of filling it with soda, we would put some rare earth magnets inside it and slap in on the roof of our car. That bitch wasn't going anywhere. People would wave at us and try to get our attention, we'd just smile and wave back. They'd shout and point up and we'd shrug and point at our ears like we couldn't hear them. This mostly happened at stoplights. While driving, people were usually trying to work out the physics of it not moving. We took it on the highway a few times and thought the cup would tear itself apart, but it didn't even crack. At that speed, folks caught on real quick and we saw a few bust up laughing.
We would stuff the glow sticks in our friend and then send the gorilla out wearing a fish bowl. Were we doing it wrong?
That depends on if the friend consented.
If yes, you were doing it right.
You shouldn't be inserting glowsticks in anyone unless they are made out of a safe material and have a flared base.
Most glowsticks contain an inner glass vial and substances that would be unsafe if leaked.
I mean, we played glow tag at night. Crack open a glow stick and smear it on your glow tag shirt (usually your housepainting shirt, the one that when someone in the neighborhood needed their house painted and needed help you threw on a grubby shirt covered in dried paint and everyone nearby painted their house in a day kind of like the Amish raising a barn. My town was special in a lot of ways I already know. It still kind of is, that's why I moved back when I finished college) so you glow and can't hide as well in the dark. Fuck, I remember that being fun. next time I have the guys over we might get drunk and play that at the park, a bunch of 40 something mannish people dashing around the big park at midnight, the cops haven't been called on me for that in decades. They'll get a good laugh over it since we'd be drunk this time.
Depends on where you lived. Sorta like a soda vs pop vs coke situation.
We used to stand on either side of the street and pretend to pull a rope across the road. When cars stopped we'd run away.
In college we once found a filthy, road-blackened parking cone, and stuck it in the middle of the main road right as the bars were closing. Eventually this enormous pick-up truck full of loud drunk people comes flying down the road and plows into the cone at full speed. We hear someone scream "OH MY GOD!" and maybe something about "was that a person?" And then they floored it, dragging the cone with them. We never found it again.
But in our quest to find the cone we acquired about seven normal looking ones and then randomly made a lane change in the road for no reason. That was pretty funny.
The first time I read this as you guys were driving and changed lanes for no reason and all I can think was that "wow so quirky and unique" meme
but then I smartened up and realized that you meant you used the cones to create a lane closure
Was this in the US? Sounds like a good way to be shot, scaring people and looking like you’re not human.
In other countries, fair play.
Never stop for an orb.
How creative & fun but unless the driver of the car has a heart condition and/or the prank interferes with the flow of traffic & creates a kerfuffle of some sort.
Hey pal, that's a risk we're willing to take, don't hate a player.
The courts will in fact hate the player
Yeah if you get caught.
Or someone snitches.
You're not a SNITCH, are you?
Dude I have a gaping hole in my side I have been waiting in line patiently can I get some stitches without snitching?
Rule number 1 for not getting stabbed is don't ask too many fucking questions.
Oh I thought you were going to cite some law regarding putting glow sticks in a fish bowl and man in gorilla suit terrorizing drivers.
We used to shove each other into the street... Until Lance got shoved into an oncoming car.
Typical Lance ruining it for everyone!
We used to hang out in front of the church on main Street until one Halloween we all saw a crocinole board fly through the air and into the windshield of a passing car. Many of us got to ride in a paddy wagon that night. Fun times.
I don't think glow sticks had been invented when I was in high school...actually, I take that back: my friend had some that she got from her father who was an engineer in some factory. They were not for general consumption back then.
Glow sticks were invented in the early 70s and were pretty available in the mid 80s. But I don’t remember them either (high school in the late 80s).
We had to make due with lighting hay bales on fire.
Wow I thought I was old
I was skimming and I thought you just said "sticks" I was going to say you're not old, your ancient.
Ah, The Orb, absolute classic. Sometimes people would get out of their cars to check out our contraption. Their abandoned cars would be found weeks later in the old creek. Good old times.
When I was in high school we were drunk and high, specifically TO do this stuff.
Instead of a gorilla suit, I had this monster head. And a full body furry chicken costume. So it looked like a 6 foot deformed mutant chicken, and I'd make horrible chicken noises as I chased people coming out of the bar. The bar was next to KFC that my friend worked at. So at 2am, as the bar is letting out, they hear the KFC drive through speaker making angry chicken noises. Then they look over, and just see a shadowy figure walking around a dark KFC.
THEN FOR NO REASON IT EXITS THE DOOR WINGS FLAPPING AND LOUD NOISES AS THE DEMENTED MUTANT CHICKEN RUNS RIGHT AT THEM!!!
Most people laughed, but my favorite reaction was the woman who spent 2000% too much effort in making herself look pretty for the bar. Dress too tight to walk. High heels too high to walk. Eye lashes too long to see. Nails too long to.....do things with your fingers. And then I come barreling straight for her. She tried to run, but instantly fell down crying, and peed herself.
Never seen a reaction like that before or after.
Just placed them in a bowl? Or broke them open and poured all the liquid into the bowl?
This was my favourite chapter of Orb: On the Movements of the Eartlh. 10% goes to Potocki
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