I was at a scrapbooking retreat and pulled a good one on my buds. I'm generally not the rowdy type (actually quite a nerd) and not known for pranking. While the gals were outside in the hot tub, living it up rather loudly, I was in the cottage scrapping away with the two pregnant at the time ladies. Needless to say, I became bartender. So, on one of the trips out with a few brews, I said that we had a phone call from the neighbours asking us to tone down the noise. I said it so poker faced that they believed me. I kept it going until breakfast when I couldn't keep it up without cracking up. They were shocked at me. It felt sooooo good!
