So I'm working in pest control again, the greatest thing about this job is it offers me the opportunity to meet a lot of different people and do a lot of contemplating and daydreaming. For instance, the other day I was doing a service on a house and their next door neighbors had around 50 garden gnomes in their yard. I had just found out I was getting a couple roommates unexpectedly in a couple days so I wasn't in the most chipper of moods. So I started thinking, what would I do if I owned a home and my neighbor had an unhealthy hoarding obsession with garden gnomes? I came up with this plan…
Each night, under the cloak of darkness I would sneak next door and rearrange the gnomes into epic battle scenes, one may be Braveheart themed and I would paint half of the gnomes faces blue. One might be civil war themed with the North and South, but each day they would get progressively more violent and gory. Maybe they would call me up or knock on my door and ask if I had seen the people who did this and I would just play dumb and say things like "those darn teenagers with their practical jokes… Do you think we ought to just get rid of the gnomes and solve the problem?" If they didn't, I would take it to the next level. The next night I would stack them one on top of the other and place a lock picking kit in the top gnome's hand with the lock picker still in the dead bolt, like the gnomes were trying to get into the house but were thwarted when the sun came up just a moment too early. At this point I imagine the people would be getting nervous that perhaps there were no pranksters at all and the gnomes actually came to life in the light of the moon. As an act of neighborly compassion I would then take them a plate of brownies tolet them know how sorryI am they picked out the possessed gnomes. Secretly though, I would sneak in some of the gnomes and place some under their bed or in their closet with a butchers knife and a little note saying "I gnome what you did last summer"… Eventually they would have no choice but to get rid of them, and I would smile. Victory… Anyway, just some thoughts that ran through my mind.










