posted on Oct, 23 2008 @ 10:31 PM
I scared the bejesus out of my housekeeper, Barb, who comes in twice a week to help me with my apartment. When she went down to put my laundry in the
washers downstairs, I took out this bog monster that I had gotten from my local "Costumer," and attac hed it to the toilet seat and the toilet seat
cover and went back to reading the paper. Well, a few minutes later, Barb came back in and started doing her thing. She got around to cleaning the
bathroom. A minute or two after she went in, my brother and I heard a scream coming from the bathroom. Barb came out laughing and said she was going
to get me for giving her a fit. My brother laughed his backside off because she is usually getting me with practical jokes like that. She was still
chuckling about it later when she went home for the day.