On one of the many outward bound team building trips I endured as a nipper.
There was an excersise where we were divided into 3 or 4 teams of 10 and were tasked with threading 50 metres or so of rope through a forest for our rival teams to follow, blindfolded.

This was when our devious plan was hatched. We started by threading the rope through some undergrowth, around some trees and through some spiky bushes. As there was a boating lake at the edge of the forest we threw the rope across one swampy edge of the lake so our rivals would find themselves up to their knees in muddy pondwater. Finally we threaded the end of the rope through the middle of some military style tent that had clearly been there for years and was part of some other task, finishing by threading it through some more bushes.

Later that evening we were all blindfolded and escorted to the start of eachothers ropes and instructed to find our way to the other side using teamwork. The winning team would win some beer tokens we could redeem at the Bar.

As we started to thread our way along the rope we'd been assigned I remember our team chuckling with glee at the misfortune of whichever team got our rope, right up until the point we found the rope led us through a large tent.

"Cock."
( Airman Gabber Living life like a 70's BBC presenter, Fri 30 Mar 2012, 10:11, 1 reply)

I've been on those things before
and it just goes to show you what being a cunt can get you.

On the other hand, I've been on ones when we were nice and the other team wasn't, and they didn't swap them round.
( M3rx likes the Asian ladies, Fri 30 Mar 2012, 11:19, closed)