I'm done.

I regularly read www.inpassing.org and www.overheardinnewyork.com , two sites that highlight the oddity of the passing street conversation.

This recent tidbit proves that I will never surpass the intuitive genius of a common third grader, thus I am finished.

Kids These Days, I Tell Ya...
Kid #1: Paper beats rock. BAM! Your rock is blowed up!
Kid #2: "Bam" doesn't blow up, "bam" makes it spicy. Now I got a SPICY ROCK! You can't defeat that!

--6 Train

I mean, an effective Emeril reference? C'mon. You can't beat that.

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