Damned cop- outside my window with his blue strobes on...

[Prisoner_Number_Six]

I feel like I'm at the disco. I HATE disco..... :puke:

[Throd]

1. Hang a sheet in your window and do a nude silhouette dance

[CaliforniaPeggy]

2. My dear Prisoner_Number_Six!

Oh, that sounds awful...

Sounds like he woke you...

Hopefully he'll be gone soon, sweetie...

And you can sleep again.

:hug:

[Prisoner_Number_Six]

3. I had to put a good audiobook on to

get the dulcet tones of "Disco Duck" outta my poor, drugged brain... :cry:

[HopeHoops]

4. DISCO SUCKS! - and in the late 70's, we spread the word...

My best friend had an Apple II with a 132 character dot-matrix printer and a shitload of green-bar paper. We wrote a simple loop program that printed DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS! DISCO SUCKS!

... and would do so until we interrupted it. We'd start it up, go do a few bong hits and listen to "The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway" or something (with more bong hits). That was usually sufficient to supply us for a week or so with sheets of this message which we taped all over the school, stuck into library books, tucked into lockers, etc.

That was fun.

[MilesColtrane]

5. Taunt them with donuts.

They hate that, and will leave.

[nolabear]

6. What have you done NOW?

[Prisoner_Number_Six]

7. I'll never tell.

:P