Several years ago, my BFF Dee and I would buy random items from a popular wholesale store here in our hometown. We had so much fun looking through all kinds of junk and finding hidden treasures. These "treasures" would then be placed in our friend's yards. We called this activity "bombarding". I'm not really sure where we came up with this name, but it stuck.
We would waste so much money buying eagle heads made out of seashells and stuff it in mailboxes (pretty sure that was illegal to open their mailbox, but in our defense it WAS a delivery). We put dozens of hideous silk flowers in front yards. Flower beds were great for hiding one horned ceramic deer or dowel rods topped with rubber chickens. I'm talking random junk!
It was so much fun to hit their houses with this stuff then notice several months later that they had missed one of the "treasures". Oh how it brings a smile to my face.
So, Friday night my traitor BFF Dee (who is also my Sister-in-Law and Neighbor) came over for dinner and left us this little fella. Yes, a mini-bombarding on OUR front porch...not smart sista!
After dinner, Barret and I began the payback plotting. We had acquired an old toilet (long story) a few months back. Talk about a perfect payback prank.
Notice anything out of the Ordinary?
Oops, looks like someone left the seat up....
My apologies if some of the pics aren't straight...I was hysterically laughing the whole time! Pranks are so much fun. Obviously more fun when you are the pranker than prankee. Wish I could have seen her face when she was driving up the driveway. We definitely shared a good laugh and then went to play tennis. Gotta love us crazy girls!
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