Not exactly me...
but when i was in primary school, someone would, every day, without fail nick my kitkat from my lunchbox. Well, one day my mum had a cunnning plan, and cracked open the kitkat the night before, laced it with chili powder and subtley stuck it back together.

Well, the next day i found out the culprit. Purely because he was running around with his tongue out, screaming at the top of his lungs.

Guess you could call it a taste of his own medicine, but unless his doctor prescribed him a load of chocolate chili, i think maybe it was just revenge.
( Naive Amoeba Bored Cig, Fri 14 May 2004, 16:21, Reply)