Day #6 The Bullies get it back.

Story #1 -. I was working in a video rental store in Houston, circa 1989, about two years after I graduated high school. In comes a girl that had always been awful to me from 10th grade to graduation. She would cross a room just to say something mean, and I had no history with this girl at all. I had never actually said a word to her, all our exchanges were just her saying something mean to me. I didn't even know her last name. I must have reminded her of someone...She comes into the store and sheepishly said that she wanted 3 dirty movies. She didn't seem to remember me. She said her best friend was getting married and she wanted some dirty movies for the bachelorette party. The shop had a small 'adult' room that you had to access by coming behind the counter. but she didn't want to go in there. She asked me to select three films. She was squirming with embarrassment as I tried to find out what she was into and kind of acted like I thought the films were for her and her alone. She said, just grab three good ones. I don't care... So I selected three all lesbian p***'s and she slunk out with them. I would have loved to see the look on their faces when they popped those tapes in. She returned them thru the night drop so she wouldn't have to look anyone in the eye when she brought them back. She rented on her parents account. I sent a notice thru the mail to her parents that Mona's Three Way c*** Party had been returned damaged and they owed us 30 dollars. Story #2 -. This one is a classic. This girl used to torment me all through high school and middle school. Really went out of her way to tear me down. Whenever we had a class together, she would make her extreme dislike for me apparent and, of course, other kids followed. I couldn't open my mouth without some kind of ridicule. Of course I was miserable, and my dad would try to cheer me up. "Don't worry kiddo. one day she'll be working at a McDonalds and serving you fries." He actually referred to her as McDonalds for years. A couple years after graduating high school I went to a Hardee's with my dad. And there was McDonalds behind the counter. So I go up to place my order and before I finish she says, "you don't remember me, do you?" "Oh, I remember you." "Oh... so, would you like fries with that?" Way to go, dad. Called it 9 years in advance.