Sort of a traveller's revenge story.

I used to work with "Frank" (his real name is Frank). Frank was an A$$hole with a capital A. Frank did something to a friend of mine who was powerless to retaliate. When she told me the story, I offered to retaliate for her.

Frank scheduled a plant tour. The tour originated at BDL with stops at ORD, LAX and MEI. I packed 100 pounds of obsolete physical inventory tickets in a carton and told Frank I was trusting him to deliver them to Meridian in time for the inventory. After Frank left, I called Meridian and let them in on the joke. Frank Schlepped 100# of junk from airport to hotel, over and over. When he got to the last stop, he was asked to open the carton in front of the plant accounting staff, who yelled, "Surprise! Wrong tickets" when he opened the box.

Frank came back with vengeance in mind. When he arrived in the office on Monday, he found that Friday had been my last day and I now worked for another company.

Frank, if you're out there, I bet you're still a clueless A$$hole. With a capital A.