You've gotta love kids these days...So here I am sitting up in my room...my room faces the front of our house...my window is wide open and my lights are on... I here these footsteps coming up towards my house...I think nothing of it and I dont bother looking outside...next thing you know I hear this banging on my door and these kids laughing and running away... From how I remember it, you are usually supposed to ring the doorbell but whatever...I just love how they did it...I mean, my lights on and you can clearly see me up in my room. I know who they are, they live only a couple houses down, I can hear them out there right now, sounds like they are having a get together or something... My mom freaks out and is like "what the hell was that?!" and you could here my dad cursing in the background...I was LMAO and shouted loudly "Don't worry, it was just some stupid f*ckin bitch ass kids a couple houses down" (mind you it was loud enough for them to here it, as I directed my voice right out the window)...I heard some gasps and a kid shout "Hey!"...I was seriously rolling on the florr...the entire situation was hilarious...I guess you had to be here :P

one time a couple punks that liked to pick on my younger brother kept on doing the ding-dong-ditch thing to us...I was about sixteen. We were babysitting a cousin of mine, who at the time was a REALLY fussy baby. We'd just gotten her down when these punks came up and like LAID on the doorbell, and woke her up. My dad and I ran them down and dragged them into the house. Dad tossed them the phone and gave them an ultimatim: "Either you call your parents, tell them what you did, and tell them to come pick you up, or I call the cops, tell them what you did, and tell them to come pick you up. Your choice." Never happened again. :D

one time a couple punks that liked to pick on my younger brother kept on doing the ding-dong-ditch thing to us...I was about sixteen. We were babysitting a cousin of mine, who at the time was a REALLY fussy baby. We'd just gotten her down when these punks came up and like LAID on the doorbell, and woke her up. My dad and I ran them down and dragged them into the house. Dad tossed them the phone and gave them an ultimatim:
"Either you call your parents, tell them what you did, and tell them to come pick you up, or I call the cops, tell them what you did, and tell them to come pick you up. Your choice."
Never happened again. :D

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now THAT's funny!

Hahaha... lmao. :lol:

Lol, never happened to me, but I suppose if it did, i'd be pissed..though i'd have fun with it.. nothing like chasing idiots down in the buick...hahahaha (or on foot, I just feel cooler in a car lol) I've always had a dream of rampaging the streets with my buick..no idea why..lol Good stories, tell me more :P

I was at a friend's house one night some kids attempted the same. Ran up, hit the doorbell, and then ran to the ditch outside the house. Got away with it twice before my friend's father grabbed a bucket of dirty dish water (sink didn't work there) and as they did it a third time and ran back to the small ditch...he went to the edge of where they couldn't see him from inside the ditch and threw the dirty water in. These 12 year olds went screaming bloody murder down the street running away...

I was at a friend's house one night some kids attempted the same.  Ran up, hit the doorbell, and then ran to the ditch outside the house.  Got away with it twice before my friend's father grabbed a bucket of dirty dish water (sink didn't work there) and as they did it a third time and ran back to the small ditch...he went to the edge of where they couldn't see him from inside the ditch and threw the dirty water in.  These 12 year olds went screaming bloody murder down the street running away...

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hahahahhahaha :lol:
never saw that coming