Food sabotage
Some arse at work commands that you make them tea. How do you get revenge? You gob in it, of course...
How have you creatively sabotaged other people's food to get you own back? Just how petty were your reasons for doing it? Did they swallow?
( , Thu 18 Sep 2008, 15:31)
Some arse at work commands that you make them tea. How do you get revenge? You gob in it, of course...
How have you creatively sabotaged other people's food to get you own back? Just how petty were your reasons for doing it? Did they swallow?
( , Thu 18 Sep 2008, 15:31)
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Stupid Siblings
Although I was raised as an only child, I do happen to have step-siblings. They only appeared in the summers as they lived a few thousand miles away. My older step-sister was a bully. Mother always instructed me to ignore her as best I could and remember that she will be gone in a month.
This sister of mine decided one year to try her hand at baking. I think her reasoning was that it was something I was good at so naturally she had to beat me at it.
She was terrible (1 tablespoon of salt in the brownies instead of 1 teaspoon). Because she was so terrible, she began to take over all recipies I made, claiming them as her own. She would also eat all of her spoils of the little war.
Being fed up, I hatched a simple plan. Alright I admit: it was my Mother's plan, but she too grew up with a bully in the house. From that point on, I baked my sister's favorite white cake and added either green or blue food coloring.
Anyone with half a brain knows that food coloring doesn't change the taste, but it will change the way you think about the newly hued item.
Mother and I were the only ones in the house to eat cake for the rest of the summer. My sister still gaggs at the sight of her old favorite: the white cake.
( , Fri 19 Sep 2008, 17:21, 2 replies)
Although I was raised as an only child, I do happen to have step-siblings. They only appeared in the summers as they lived a few thousand miles away. My older step-sister was a bully. Mother always instructed me to ignore her as best I could and remember that she will be gone in a month.
This sister of mine decided one year to try her hand at baking. I think her reasoning was that it was something I was good at so naturally she had to beat me at it.
She was terrible (1 tablespoon of salt in the brownies instead of 1 teaspoon). Because she was so terrible, she began to take over all recipies I made, claiming them as her own. She would also eat all of her spoils of the little war.
Being fed up, I hatched a simple plan. Alright I admit: it was my Mother's plan, but she too grew up with a bully in the house. From that point on, I baked my sister's favorite white cake and added either green or blue food coloring.
Anyone with half a brain knows that food coloring doesn't change the taste, but it will change the way you think about the newly hued item.
Mother and I were the only ones in the house to eat cake for the rest of the summer. My sister still gaggs at the sight of her old favorite: the white cake.
( , Fri 19 Sep 2008, 17:21, 2 replies)
Because she is a dumbass.
My brother and step-father refused to eat it too. Mother didn't marry into the brightest of families.
( , Fri 19 Sep 2008, 18:02, closed)
My brother and step-father refused to eat it too. Mother didn't marry into the brightest of families.
( , Fri 19 Sep 2008, 18:02, closed)
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