I gave Fenamint laxative gum (think Chicklets) to a bombastic speaker for breakfast that I secretly couldnt stand before he went on stage for the afternoon session. He loved to brag about his always being on the DC's. Sure enough, he was not able to make his part on time. When he abruptly had to leave the the speakers enclave, that was my finest moment! His butthole had to have been dilated 10 centimeters right when he was scheduled to go on!
In my younger days, I would put mayonaisse in some of the more assholic brethren's ice cream cups. Youch, when they hit that mayo after the vanilla with strawberry and chocolate toppings!
Once, me and an accomplice distracted a brother enough to slip another witness' business card into his lapel holder at the DC.
My piece de resistance was to act like I was hugging our food stand overseer and tape a toilet liner to his ass. It was hilarious watching him walk down the concourse right afterward!
This has been a fun thread,
Dino