Not really about driving, but the revenge was on the guy’s truck. A group of kids I went to high school with rolled our yard one Halloween, which ticked my dad off. One of the guys on the football team made the mistake of admitting he was there (a mistake because he lived 1/4 of a mile down the road.)

A few days later my dad wakes me up in the middle of the night, hands me a bunch of short pieces of 4x4 to carry, and grabs a jack. We go to his house, jack his truck up 1/2" off the ground and block it up with the 4x4s behind the wheels where he couldn’t see them.

When his mom dropped him off at school the next day he was telling everyone the transmission on his truck was out because he put it in gear and gave it some gas and nothing happened. The look on his face when he found out (and the teasing he got for the rest of the year from everyone) was hilarious.