My mind works frighteningly well when it comes to revenge.
For example, the other day a friend shared a Facebook post with me via email that said, “What do i do with the cockroach i taped into the bathroom sink?”
My response (which was about as reflexive as breathing), was, “I assume you closed the drain and put tape over the overflow hole? In that case, I recommend you pour Dran-O down the hole, light a match, drop that down the hole, urinate into the hole via a funnel, then send aphids down. Other than that, I’m at a loss.”
Alan’s response to that was, “Remind me never, ever to make you mad.”
That’s sage advice, because I come by this revenge thing honestly. It’s in my genes.
Growing up, we knew that the “I don’t get mad, I get even,” mug belonged to my mother. And if you used it, well… you could expect consequences.
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