We used to ring doorbells at dusk or even after then and RUN! One time this guy, who we'd hit 3 or 4 times already came rushing out as soon as it rang. He fell in a ditch chasing my buddy, I hid in another ditch on the other side of the street (or maybe I was behind a bush, now that I think on it). Anyway, he did not catch either of us, thankfully.
Another thing we used to do was place a HUGE wooden box in the middle of the road (with a 35 MPH speed limit) and then climb a tree to watch. No one ever saw us, but they'd either avoid the box or stop and leave it by the side of the road. Then move on...
One day, way out in the woods, we found some old oil drums. We discovered that if we jumped up and down on them, they sounded like drums! Very loud ones too. And one day as we were jumping on them, this angry woman came out and told us to stop. We sassed her and kept right on going at it! She gave up and left. We got bored with it some time shortly after that. Went on to other mischievious things I guess.