Jill Y was having one of those argument things with me. Y’know, the one where you say something and she has a smart answer and then you say something else and she raises her voice with a smarter answer and then she dares you to say one more word and you mumble something under your breath and then she gives you this look…
The look that ended a thousand imaginary Bill Y dreams.
And began a thousand nightmares!
That’s the kind of face you make when you can’t think of a good comeback remark.
It’s like shouting louder than the other person — same idea. If you can’t outsmart the person you are arguing with, just scare the pants off him!
There is no shouting louder than Jill Y. I tried it once and lost my voice for 57 days.
That face says it all! I’d be scared of that
Sleep was not had for weeks after said event.
well, that face would make me catatonic with fear. I’m trying to fill in for Bill Spencer here so be kind!
Bill will be so proud, Don Don’s, as am I.
This cat looks funny, so I’m guessing it’s a claws-it humorist.
(I am indeed proud of you, Donna. And I’m back online.)