The Lost Car Ploy
One of my favorite pranks at
parking lots to play was the "lost car" ploy. We've all lost our cars at
those huge mall parking lots, c'on, admit it. Some of us only have to
peer down rows for a few minutes, while some of us spend over half an
hour going through the whole lot in a sweaty panic, about to call the
police to report a stolen vehicle when we finally spot our beloved set of
wheels.
With this in mind, the prank is fairly simple and fun. Grab a couple
pals, (it's best not to look like a complete idiot on your own) and head
down to any crowded parking lot. Park anywhere. Go inside, mallrat. Check
out the cute Natural Wonders puppets. When you come back out into the
parking lot, look *lost*. That state comes pretty natural to me; look
around like you're looking for your car. Walk up and down the rows,
scratching your head, and so on, whilst slowly making your way to your
car. But don't act like it's your's! Instead, walk right up to it and
stop, still looking around, jumping up and down as if to get a better
view of the mall's lot. Then procede to *climb* up onto your car's hood
(or roof, if you don't worry about it caving in) and make like a meerkat,
gazing over the vast expase of cars, still searching. :o) People
wonder what kinda total jerk would climb up onto a complete stranger's
car to look for their own. Bonus points if you have a pal park next to
your car, and you hop from your hood to his. :o)
Have fun!
Kiyote
No, I really *don't* have a life. :o)
-Kiyote
What could be scarier than multiple homicides at a place you feel safe at? I can't really think of anything. I mean, wooo, crazy, man...
Now you can create that same "things-just-aren't-right." unsettling feeling without actually killing anyone! Grab a few pals, preferably of a wide multitude of shapes and sizes, some chalk, and head to your favorite mall, or, as I did it once, library. Have all your friends lay down and do chalk outlines of their bodies/body parts, and maybe some outlines of weapons like guns or knives on the dark pavement. Have fun, but don't get carried away. Six or seven bodies is funny 'cause it's believable, but when you start to get into more than several dozen bodies, well, that just looks silly. Bonus points if you show up in the morning, shaking your head and clicking in sympathy at the massacre as the first of the consumers arrive.