My Arch-nemesisI lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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When that happensI trap it and give it to the Animal Control people. The owners have to drive a long way and go through a lot of paperwork and embarrassment to get it back.
They don't let it wander around the neighborhood after that.
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HahaNice one!
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