Phew... King Assholyness here.
I did some pretty bad stuff in my teens.
One thing that springs to mind which was pretty vile:
We were with this group of metalheads always hanging out and doing pranks and shit and totally into the \"satanic evil\" image, haha.
So we phoned up some other guy who was a bit of a cissy metaller who was always preaching jesus to us and who had just lost his friend in a caraccident.
We called his house and his mom picked up and we said we were (guy\'s dead friend\'s name) and demanded to speak to him. The mother must have been really stupid because she didin\'t seem to notice and said the guy was not home yet. So we said we\'d call back later. We did a couple of times and started verbally abusing and threatening the mother because \"she lied to us and he should be home by now\". Anyways, when we finally got the guy on the phone we said in a very sinister voice \"This is me -friends name- , you will join me in the afterlife soon, soon you will die, muwhahaha\".
They guy started crying.
We thought it incedibly funny and \"evil\" thing to do and we phoned him a couple of more times and also some of his other wimpy friends. We became very notorious in the local metal scene for that and we thrived on those stories, making up even more wild and absurd stories about ourselves doing satanic rituals in the castle ruins that are in the neighbouring town and stuff like that.
A friend of mine who was still going to the same highschool as the scared guy got invited by the police and told to stop this but no real charges or consequences ever came out of it.
We became milder in the years to pass.
Recent asshole moment:
I was ordering a pint of bitter in a bar and the girl was really grumpy couldn\'t even say \"thanks\" or \"there you go\" even when I tipped her 20% on every of the 3 rounds we already ordered (which is pretty much for the UK). Now the company I work for has pretty big business with this hotel, there are always people from our company in their hotel.
So next round I order a few pints and she still acts like a total tart. So I tip my pint of bitter all over her dress (right in between her boobs), \"oops sorry\".
She sure as hell didn\'t become friendlier but I didn\'t tip anymore either and gave a very negative feedback on the satisfaction-survey when I left the hotel.
The manager called me last monday to inquire and also inform me that the girl was fired because not only he had a lot of complaints about her but she didn\'t put the tips in the staff tip bank but kept them herself and also drank alcohol from the bar when on service.
Good riddance.