Did you know that with the right equipment you can get up to 750 feet per second out of a potato gun? Did you know that a decent sized Idaho russet weighs in at over a pound? Did you know that said russet exiting said potato gun at specified velocity will pass right through the side of most cars and scatter high speed instant french fries all over hell and back? That’s what I hear, anyway.
Paintball guns are accurate out to over 100 feet. Ammo is available in a variety of vivid and revolting colors. No karma damage required, the water based stuff washes off easily (at least with clothes, might want to verify with cars). You don’t even have to buy any hardware, you can rent the whole works including ammo for under 75 clams. Tell 'em you want the variety pack of colors. Crank down the speed or you might cause little dents.
{Several injury or death inducing ideas deleted, damn this conscience anyway.}
Take a razor knife and slide under the nose of his car. You’ll see a big 2" diameter black rubber hose going from the engine to the radiator. Carefully slice a couple inches lengthwise, nearly but not quite through the rubber. If done right it will appear to be road damage from something he drove over. Sit back and wait for his smoking wreck to be towed home. Best done on a dark night, severe karma damage required.
Sneak into his house while he’s away at work. Leave a juicy pair of your thong panties in the closet near his wife’s shoes. Wait for the porcelain to fly. Karma issues.
Rig up a can of pepper spray to hose down the inside of his car when the dome light comes on.
Blow up his mailbox.
Spells out “I’m a rude selfish dick” on his lawn with Roundup. If he lives the rest of his life the way he parks, it could be from just about anybody. Best if you can get a sample of his wife’s handwriting.
Carefully position a counterfeit winning lottery ticket on the ground next to the driver’s door. He might not notice, but the cost is low. And what a ride if he does pick it up. Careful of the fingerprints on this one.
Same trick as above only with your best counterfeit $100 bill. Observe with amusement his wife bailing him out of jail, the flying porcelain, the federal agents.
Leave a huge splat of fake vomit on his windsheild. For added realism, use an entire can of Campbell’s condensed cream of broccoli. What the heck, go for real vomit.
Tape a string of fake bullet holes down the side of a fender.
Get someone to lay down on the street next to his driver’s door. Outline them with chalk, then spill half a bottle of ketchup right around where the guts would be. Scatter a few empty .45 caliber shell casings. Cordon off the whole area with yellow plastic tape. Watch him try to get into his car without touching any of the above.
Steal a car, careen down your street, sideswipe the dog shit out of his car knocking it up onto your lawn, dump the stolen car, sue him for damage to your lawn… Too complicated.
Hey, I’m trying for the title of ‘Most Vindictive Motherfucker in tha Pit’ here. What’s it gonna take already? Geez, you guys is a tuff crowd.