That reminds of a time in the eight grade when I got in a fight with this big black guy in Algebra 2. I couldn't get the stupid protective locking cases off of the calculators, and I was all "How do you open these thing?" and then he leaned in and said "You cough up yeast on it," went off to to his seat and added "Get that, mother fucker?"
I followed his footsteps for about seven feet or so and said "Granted, that
was pretty funny, but you'll have to understand that it still makes me want to hit you in your fucking face," So every body turns around and we were both stuck... we had to try to show eachother up, and we both came out with nothing but some bruises. <_<