This is a realllly old tale of dumb-assery, relayed to me from my grandma, about my dad when he was a young hoodlum:
Dad and his friends thought it would be great fun to dress up a dummy in some of their old clothes and throw it in front of a car, scaring the crap out of the poor driver. Halloween time and all. Driver called the cops, and the cops noticed the dummy's shirt had initials written in permanent marker on the tag. Being a small town and all, they traced the shirt to you know who...
Later on, I used this info to throw someone off the trail when I did my own share of Halloween shenanigans, and put someone else's initials on the old clothing...lol. (no, I didn't throw a dummy at someone's car) It turned out to be funny as h3ll, when a totally different person than who we intended, with the same initials, got accused. No police were involved or anything like that!
Dad and his friends thought it would be great fun to dress up a dummy in some of their old clothes and throw it in front of a car, scaring the crap out of the poor driver. Halloween time and all. Driver called the cops, and the cops noticed the dummy's shirt had initials written in permanent marker on the tag. Being a small town and all, they traced the shirt to you know who...
Later on, I used this info to throw someone off the trail when I did my own share of Halloween shenanigans, and put someone else's initials on the old clothing...lol. (no, I didn't throw a dummy at someone's car) It turned out to be funny as h3ll, when a totally different person than who we intended, with the same initials, got accused. No police were involved or anything like that!