As we arrived to his house, the plan went form nebulous to tangible. I never thought we were going to follow through with it, but it was now time to take our revenge on his narcissistic and sarcastic nature. We crept out of the car and surreptitiously made our way up his driveway and through his lawn over to his porch. Immediately before we we able to begin our revenge the unmistakable sound of the front door opening echoed across the yard. Having only seconds to react, we began to run as he lambasted us. Our plans foiled, we raced down the street, frustrated by our failure.