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Originally Posted by Bevvy Swift
set up pylons and send late night traffic for a goose chase detour through the burbs, and at the end of the pylon maze would be me laughing my ass of at all the stupidheads.
wait i dont have to be a cop to do that
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A buddy of mine once told me this story about love and war in the suburbs of Jersey...
A friend of my buddy's was dating this girl, up until this moment where the chick dumped him because of lies purveyed by this douchebag with rich parents, so that he could move in on her and steal her away. Buddy's friend finds out about how that went down after the gf breaks it off with him, and so him and his crew skip over to NYC and start collecting as many unmanned detour signs and pylons.
Now, douchebag lives in the rich-kid part of town, littered with mansions and large yards, so this guy has a massive two-lane driveway that is probably about a 3 or 4 minute drive. So what does my friend and his crew do? Starts setting up detours to send people into this driveway... from the New Jersey Turnpike.
Needless to say, douchebag didn't make his date.