Thursday, 3 February 2011

33. When witty comebacks just happen

Most of the time witty comeback come to mind hours even days after events and in the moment you end up stumbling over the words "yeah... well... your mums yellow...", and bam you're on the recieving end of a group of pitying looks. However occasionally there is that moment where it springs to you, the perfect comeback, you throw it out there and suddenly you are no longer the bumbling idiot it's someone else, you are the master of this argument. The other player has lost and is now sat at the bottom of the shame pile mumbling something about how your face has got legs. It's a beautiful moment, always makes my day.

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