Stoned
Somewhere north of where I live is a granite quarry. Sometimes on
the way home from work I see these huge lorries with a granite
block the size of a room on the back. About 3m by 4m by
2m.
I mean these things are huge. Solid. Massive. Weighs a helluva
lot more than a ton. A Solid immovable chunk of granite on the
move.
These things grab my imagination as sources of fun and
amusement....
- Buy a book on sculpture, a hammer and a stone work chisel.
Advertise in the Sunday newspaper "The complete Teach Yourself
Sculpture kit, R100.00 contact ...."
- When victim orders kit, arrive with truck plus massive
granite block, roll video camera, knock on door and say, "Here
is your instruction manual, hammer and chisel... Where do want
the stone?"
- If they temporise, get shirty and leave it on their
driveway.
Variants are possible...
- In this country "funeral" schemes are quite popular. The
idea is as you approach your end, you invest a small monthly sum
with a funeral parlour. This prepays your funeral expenses,
removing the burden from your dependents. (And ensuring a
decent burial.)
- Find some bod that is investing thusly....
- Arrive one day with truck and stone saying you're from the
undertakers, here is his tombstone, where does he want to store
it?
- If he temporises proceed as before...
For this one, your need the aid of a friendly Do It Yourself
building supply store...
- When victim orders a load of gravel....
- Appear at his door with block and hammer and chisel...
Modern art has been a great source of giggles for everyone for
decades...
- Chisel an artists signature on the bottom right corner of
the block.
- Deliver block really very close to, but
not quite blocking the doorway of a municipal or government
building. (Portly pillars of society must have to really squeeze
to get in...)
- If anybody asks you what you're doing or orders you to desist,
tell them you were told to put the new sculpture here.
- If they persist in their demands. Show them a neatly
printed paper ordering you to place the sculpture "Poetry in
Motion" at said location. Proceed with off-loading.
If the city fathers take legal steps against you, remove it
whilst moaning copiously to the local newspapers about being
"misunderstood", "unappreciated", "heathens", "actions were only
undertaken out of civic pride" etc.
Of course, the last joke should be, umm, "on me", I would love
one of these things as my tombstone for when I snuff it...
- Inscribe block with the epitaph, 'Here lies John
Carter. "Excuse me if I don't get up."'
However, a tad of circuitry to detect passes-by during the
witching hours and a bit of sturdy hydraulics under the block could
supply some light entertainment for my descendents....
Nah! Too complicated. It would be better just to spread a
rumour that I was determined to "take it all with me" and was
buried with a huge treasure....
The activity of placing a number of booby traps around the
coffin, (stink bombs, luminous paint spray bombs, demon howlers,
goblin laugh bags, etc. etc.) could cheer my mourners immensely
while they prepare my grave for the treasure seekers...
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