Revenge is very very sweet at times.
We had some people over helping to pick the Lam Yai recently, some of them I completely despise as they are thieves and drunks, this has led to a few altercations and some bad feeling.
I know that my son hates a particular couple of these "people" too.
I found out today that he had played out his own little revenge attack, very shrewdly!
He told me he had left a few toys on the table downstairs the other night, and, after the Lam Yai pickers had doused themselves in whisky (lao kao) and left, he found some of his toys were missing and some had been moved.
So unknown to me at the time, he had taken one of those party type Kazoo blower things, stuffed it right up his dirty little ass, and then left it on the table.
Next night, after the lam yai brigade had had their fill of whisky and gone back home, he had gone downstairs,saw again his toys had been moved, then picked up the kazoo, gave it a sniff and apparently it smelled of Lao Kao instead of shit!
Can you get sweeter than that?
You can just picture them, pissed and behaving like 3 year olds like they usually do, playing with the kids toys and have a merry old TOOT TOOT on the shit rimmed Kazoo!
I asked him why he did it, and he said it was to teach people not to mess with his things!