we had this lady named Mrs Keilly
she had a corner lot with the most beautiful football type field yu ever seen. She lived by herself.
Not only would she not let us play on the yard, but she wouldnt let us cut across it either. She would be out there hollering.
So we played football in the steet in front of her house which pissed her off to no end. She would call the cops and sometimes they would chase us off the public street.
Then old lady Keilly did the unthinkable. Our football, the only one we had went on her porch. As we sent someone to get it , she came out in a flash picked it up, and ran in slamming the door.
We never got it back.
Payback would be hell.
so one time during cabbage night we got wax blocks and decided we were going to wax the shit out of her huge windows on the wrap around porch. We slept out in a tent, and it was about 0200 in the AM
We snuck up on her porch and started to wax the windows. We got one done and the next thing we heard was a loud rapping on the window from inside. We almost had a heart attack and fell off the porch running.
After that she never fawked with us much. She must have decided we were crazier than her.
two days later we found our football which she had for 3 mths on the street by her sidewalk.