tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21274051.post6009954737734839900..comments2023-09-11T05:36:04.388-06:00Comments on From Sushi To Samurais: Who is your daddy and what does he do?Sushiboyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04896496364940804764noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21274051.post-9412473724647493452008-01-25T23:54:00.000-07:002008-01-25T23:54:00.000-07:00I never was very creative with my prank calls grow...I never was very creative with my prank calls growing up. I remember one time we (myself and a friend of mine) called all the David Crockets in the book. Then asked if they were missing a coon skin hat, because we had found one. <BR/><BR/>We were dorks.Sushiboyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04896496364940804764noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21274051.post-83136133531116754182008-01-25T18:15:00.000-07:002008-01-25T18:15:00.000-07:00That is so messed up..I used to work in a mall whi...That is so messed up..<BR/><BR/>I used to work in a mall while I was in college. I would get bored, so I would call the payphones out in front of the store I worked in just to mess with whoever would pick it up. <BR/><BR/>Another time I waited until the guy working at the shoe store across the way would step away from the counter, then call their phone and hang up before he could pick up. I did it for most of the day. He eventually figured out that it was me.Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02166751077000397181noreply@blogger.com