It was 1965 & I was a Senior in high school. Everyday after school, I babysat two children until their mother got off work & Tuesday nights I spent the night because her weekly job at cattle auction kept her at work very late into the night. There was a man who lived next door who had graduated high school about 3 years before I did. He was an arrogant man who treated us like we were little kids. So… My best friend & I discovered that his trailer electric was hooked up to the house that I babysat in. So, one night, my friend & I snuck around the house in the dark & pulled the shutoff lever on the outside electrical box. Then we waited until he came out of the trailer & tried to figure out why his electric was off. When he pounded his outside connector box in frustration, we turned the electric back on. As soon as we thought he got comfortable in his trailer, we shut his power off again. After repeating the scenario for 4–5 times, we could tell he was getting really angry. Then, he started following his wire to the house. Quickly, we threw the switch on & ran around the house & went in the side door. Soon he was banging on the front door. I opened the door & he demanded to know if we were messing with his electric. I gave him my best innocent look & said “No. What happened?” My friend told him that we were watching TV & didn’t have any problems & suggested that maybe he had a short in his electric in his trailer. Well, that was the end of that, but I have been giggling about it for more than 50 years. Later after I was an adult myself, we worked at the same school, but he never suspected that I was the Amp Imp…