Sunday, November 8, 2009


I live in an apartment and every night for weeks these young kids would come to the square below and sit, laughing and yelling until 2 in the morning. I got fed up eventually and bought some balloons which I filled with ice cold water and set them on my balcony ready when they would show up. That night when I heard their yelling and laughing I got out of bed went and grabbed the balloons and hurled as many as I could at them. They never figured out which apartment the barrage of balloons was from, and they never came back again.