If anyone has been following the argument in the comments of a recent post about why I think my brother is weirder than I am, they will notice that we have been offering photographic evidence. I give you so many exhibits one wonders how he could possibly be challenging me:
I have plenty more where those originated.
Me: I’ve never danced in a trashcan, so I’m cooler than my brother.
David (playing piano, but I’m not singing along): Come on! I thought you said you knew all the words to Flashdance!