VandalismI got a load of chalk, felt-tip markers and paint from friends one Christmas in a thinly-veiled attempt to get me involved with their plan to vandalise the toilets at the local park. My downfall: Signing my name. Tell us your stories of anti-social behaviour.
Thanks to Bamboo Steamer for the suggestion
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 7 Oct 2010, 12:10)
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Gullible ChildWhen I was a child, we used to play in a warehouse owned by our electrician neighbor. One day, someone smashed all his fluorescent lighting plastic panels. He pleaded for help from us kids in locating the malefactors.
Several months before, I had obtained a junior detective crime-fighting kit, and already had a database of all the local kids' fingerprints. I went to work.
Plowing through piles of plastic rubbish, to my surprise, I actually located fingerprints, and identified a suspect. I quickly confronted the electrician's grandson, 'Bobby'.
Bobby hotly denied it all. I believed him.
And so the crime remains unsolved to this day.
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