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Anarchist Phone Pranks: Vol I
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Written by: The 0mega & Electronic Rebel 04/03/86
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Introduction:
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The Telephone is possibly the most useful device ever invented for the
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Anarchist/Prankster. With it, you can effectively terrorize a person or
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permanently ruin his/her life forever, quickly, easily, anonymously, and
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without ever leaving the comfort and privacy of your own home. It can open up
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new vistas in entertainment and bring hours of fun. Outlined herein are
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several
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Krackartist favorites for phone terrorism, and general cranking. The usual
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disclaimer applies: they are intended for informational purposes only, and we
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take no responsibility for whatever happens to the victim or the perpetrator.
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[But, don't let that stop you!]
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Case History:
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The Victim: Bob Retard <not his real name>, 22 years old - such the
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lozer,
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Nerds use him as a guideline. Let me describe Bob Retard in greater
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detail...For one thing, Bob was a mormon, and that was bad enough, but his
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appearance was even worse. He was weak and skinny. Bob always wore the same
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old, pale-blue fishing hat no matter where he went. He probably wore it to
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cover up his greasy hair; it looked like he hadn't washed it since 1974, (but,
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I was always afraid to look any closer than I dared) and it looked like he
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combed it back with his clumsy hands. I don't think he had shaved in as long
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either, because he had this stubble growing on his face, like a slime mold.
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He
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had an annoying, pimply little voice, like his nose was stopped up with mucus
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or something. And around his neck was a whistle and a light-meter (we never
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could figure those out), and strapped to his hip he always carried a 99
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function scientific calculator IN A HOLSTER! (Can you believe it?) Maybe he
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wanted to be ready to do numeric battle or something, I don't know. In his
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shirt pocket, he had a leather pocket-guard with an assortment of multi-color
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pens and mechanical pencils. I got the impression that is mother (who must
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have been a Hellen-Keller clone) had dressed him. You could spot him
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anywhere,
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whether riding his bike (him and that bike!), or on rare occasions cruising at
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a speedy 15 MPH in his sporty 1969 Ford Falcon. Honestly, I cannot help but
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make a comparison in my mind between him and Pee Wee Herman (I detest that
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little prick!) because they looked and acted exactly the same; the only
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difference being that Pee Wee does it on purpose. In short, Bob was an ugly
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mother-fucker, and probably a genetic reject. Infact, everyone in his family
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was a genetically defected Bob clone! But, he was generally harmless and so
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everyone picked on the spud. So one week, we decided we'd pull some cranks on
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'ol Bob Retard and some people picked at random, just for phun.
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__________________
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| Be alert! |
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| The world needs |
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*) First, we decided to send Bob a few pizza's | all the lerts it |
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(at his expense, of course!) So we calmly called up | can get! |
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every pizza place we could find that delivered. |__________________|
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Rebel told 'em he was Bob and if they asked for a
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phone number, he gave 'em Bob's, number that rang forever, or even a local
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BBS's modem number (it doesn't really matter since they never call anyway).
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We
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ordered the same thing at every pizza place: 2 large pizza's with everything
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on them and 3 large cokes (incase he got thirsty). The bill was about $15 for
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each order. It must have been pretty surprising that every half hour a pizza
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delivery car came to his house for a total of 8 large pizza's and 12 large
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cokes! Too bad none of the Vietnamese restaurants here deliver, or else we
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could have sent him roast dog (yum!)
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*) The next day, it occured to us that Bob had stayed in that house too long
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(poor Bob never went anywhere), and that a trip somewhere (it didn't matter
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where! Anywhere!) would be his chance to get away from it all. So we called
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6
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taxi services (we wanted to give him a variety) to come and pick him up at his
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house and take him to the airport! Then we decided he should have the choice
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of going in style and luxury, so in addition, we called 2 limousine services
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and arranged for a third to pick him up the next day (incase he missed the
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opportunity the first time.) The bill came to about $60 or so.
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Unfortunately,
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he didn't leave. ________________________ I wonder if he got the clue?
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*) Rebel | Anarchy Rules! | suggested the possibility that
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Bob's house was |________________________| infested with fleas and ticks
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and maybe even termites. So, just to be on the safe side, we called a termite
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inspection company to come check out his house. (We're so considerate, don't
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you think?) They said it would be $70 just to show up. It seemed like a fair
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price to us, so we (or rather, Bob) agreed and said we'd have a check ready.
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Then we called the friendly neighborhood pest control and told them about
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Bob's
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flea and tick problem, and made an appointment a few days in advance for them
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to put a tent (a fucking tent!) over his house and fumigate it. It would cost
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around $120. When Bob was approached by the termite inspection guy, he told
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him that he hadn't called him, that it was probably a practical joke (Bob's so
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swift!) and turned him away, like he had the taxi's, the limo's and the pizza
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delivery's. Needless to say, they were all very pissed (and some were even
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heard to utter some verbal execrations at Bob).
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*) But, we weren't finished yet! Bob's life was infinitely too boring (though
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we never bothered to do an indepth study on just what it was he did for
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'entertainment'), so we thought a brand new video recorder would be just the
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thing. We called up a local TV shop that also sold video recorders. What
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kind
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would we get? Nothing but the best for our buddy Bob! Spare no expense!
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Rebel
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talked to the salesman and asked about the best VHS unit we could get - one
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with remote control and 8 hour quality recording, 14 day programmable timer,
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LED and digital display and all that kind of good shit. That was the unit we
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wanted - it would cost about $700. After some more talking and an extra $50
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fee, we convinced him to come over to Bob's and deliver it, C.O.D. in a few
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hours. Joking "do you guys accept cash? Everyone's using Credit Cards these
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days," made our story a little more credible. Be calm, polite, sound a few
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years older than you really are, and be able to B.S. your way through things
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in
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a jam, and that's the key.
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*) Finally, about this time, we decided clumsy Bob had locked himself out of
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his house (Oh, dear!) So Rebel called 2 locksmiths (2 locksmiths is good for
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effect) and told 'em he was Bob, calling from a neighbor's house and that he
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had just locked himself out of his house. We told 'em it was a deadbolt lock
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and to bring the heavy equiptment. Each locksmith would charge a $35 fee just
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to show up, and extra to work the lock. That was reasonable, and afterall,
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poor Bob was locked out of his house and it was getting dark! I bet they were
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surprised to find Bob open the door and meet them! I bet Bob was more
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surprised to learn he had been locked out of his house!
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*) We pulled a few more stunts on him that go without mentioning, like
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ordering
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a Garbage Truck to come pick up tree limbs and assorted refuse, and calling
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another service to re-pave his driveway. But, I'll save those exploits for
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later.
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At the end of the week-long terrorist spree, we added up the damage, and
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compiled the following list (figures are approximated):
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Quantity/Item Cost
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8 Large Pizza's, 12 Large Cokes..$ 60
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6 Taxi's, 3 Limo's...............$ 60
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1 Termite Inspector..............$ 70
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1 House Fumigation...............$120
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1 Super Hi-Tech VCR..............$700
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2 Locksmiths.....................$ 70
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TOTAL = $1080
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[Wow, a spiffy little chart like TIME magazine does!]
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The Coupe De Grace:
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We rounded it off to an even $1100. Then, we sent him an anonymous
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letter
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politely thanking him for participating in our 'gag', acknowledged
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responsibility for the 'terrorist attacks' and presented the above list of
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damages and the total. And, enclosed in the letter was $1100 in Monopoly
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money
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(You can get 'em at TG&Y), in crisp new bills, that "should more than cover
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the
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damages." - Now that's classy! Actually, Bob was too retarted to have been
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pissed, but at least we inconvenienced the hell out of him! Of course, he
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didn't have to pay anything since he told everyone it was a gag, so no real
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monetary damage was done.
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Conclusion:
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I could cover many more pranks, but I'll save 'em for a later Volume
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(afterall, there has to be a sequel!) Be creative! Strip-A-Grams are boring,
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tacky, and unimaginative (more than once). Looking in your Yellow Pages is
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often a great help for coming up with ideas. Mail order C.O.D. is always
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good.
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Anytime you see anything on TV or in a magazine that you can get C.O.D. go fer
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it! (To my knowledge, they don't require any ID or verification, other than
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an
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address). It doesn't matter if it's expensive, it'll all add up in the end.
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"Ginsu: It slices, it dices, it can EVEN cut this 74 Datsun IN HALF and STILL
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cut a watermelon! But, that's not all..." If you're in a hurry, send it
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Express Air, Overnight Service or whatever. And, in most cities and towns
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there is a Senior Citizen grocery delivery service. Old folks unable to get
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down to the local VONS/SAFEWAY can order their groceries and pay for it when
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they are delivered. That one could be interesting! Or, how about calling
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your
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local Cable Co. and cancelling someone's Expanded Cable Service? Oops! No
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more HBO, PLAYBOY, CINEMAX, and the 30 odd other channels that person had!
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Cancelling the entire cable service is not only suspicious, but more trouble
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for you than it's worth. [Thanks to Carol M. for the Cable idea].
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Look for the next editions of Anarchist Phone Pranks by The Krackartists:
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"Bob plays Jeopardy", "Special Operator #337, may I help you please?" and
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"RadioFunkSpiel".
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This has been a Krackartist Presentation.
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