On the subject of crazy bitches, I was just round my mate Jack's, and he got the single most crack-addled, raving lunatic phone call from his most recent ex that I have ever witnessed. So naturally, I whipped out my MP3 player, pointed the built-in mic at him, and hit record to capture his side of the conversation (for 'conversation', read 'furious venom-spitting shit-storm'. Anyone interested? It's half an hour long, but there are some moments of comedy gold.
"DING DING DING! Give the girl a fookin' prize!"
"What if you changed? Well, pigs might fly!"