We did this to the headmaster of our school once- on a parent's day we applied a set of female underwear (the bra in a size to carry home the potatoes to feed an infantry regiment and the drawers equally enormous) onto the antenna of his car- behind the windshield wiper we put a huge pink envelope adressed to "My sweet Darling" -Parents who had been called in couldn't keep from chuckling when he tried to talk about the lack of discipline etc of their little runts for the whole day. (We also had a cardboard sign on the rear window saying "headmaster" so everyone knew whose car it was.
Another time we managed to get the same type of car he had from a wrecker, it had one side completely smashed. We removed his car from the parking and replaced it with the wreck (where he could see it from the office) while he was in another part of the building and at a time when we knew he was in the office we went to the car armed with sledgehammers, crowbars etc. Whn he heard the first windows splintering he looked out of the window. The effect was about 50% heart attack and 50% fastest sprint down 2 floors.

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thats just darn funny. i will have to remember that.

 

I got a guy I used to work with pretty good. He had this new harley softail, and all the paraphenalia, the leather chaps, vest, the pony tail and tatoos, the freaking Marlboros wrapped in his shirt sleeve, etc. I made up a sign that said I'm Gay in about 6" tall letters, and duct taped it on his rear fender. Poor guy drove all across Richmond, north to south, to pick up his girlfriend from work. He was striking a pose in her parking lot, and one of her coworkers came out laughing and told him about the sign.

Later I wrote "Jim Is Gay" on the bottom of my coffee mug, and drank a lot of coffee during our company tailgate saftey meetings. It was officially on after that, the pranks and retaliation got better and better.

 

this isnt a practical joke but we did it to a guy at work.

where I work we are not allowed to bring personal vehicles onto base. but at the time the handicapped could bring their cars right to the buildings. this one fella, was handicapped, walked with a cane, but at lunch would lay down the cane, and play basketball, jumpshots and all. just playing the handi game that is all, not really injured anymore. so anyway, he had this t top vette- we would get popcorn and toss a bunch into the car just before the end of the work day. he would come out to get into his car, and find a bunch of seagulls fighting IN his car. you guys know what seagulls do when excited. what a mess.