I consider myself pretty clever when it comes to finding ways to make my life easier, but every once in a while my little brother does something that makes me think he’s a goddamn genius.
His latest scam:
He buys a Playstation 2 from Wal-Mart, kings of the no-hassle return policy.
He takes the machine out, and puts a brick inside the box.
A brick!
He brings said box back to Wal-Mart, yelling and screaming about how he paid $200 for a PS2 and when he opened the box up, he found a fucking brick.
They embarassingly refund all his money.
Genius, pure genius.