“I sang happy birthday to Darth Vader. Not sure I should have done that.”
“that car is missing a wheel.”
"That car is missing a wheel, but it’s on a tow truck.”
“These facts are perhaps not unrelated,”
Child: “What does a shooting star look like?”
Adult 1: “It’s very fast, and very bright.”
Adult 2: “Like a streaking Irishman.”
Coughing person: ‘It’s all right, I just swallowed the dust from my glasses.’
In the future, we don’t say, “Bye bye.” We say, “You smell like a baby.”
“I just got brutalized by tofu and ice cream.”
“There’s a hole from my knees to my bottom.”
“Protecting your margarita from a lightsaber held by a two year old?”
Hang on, you’re sure you’re not at UK Games Expo? (Well, it would probably be “your mead”.)
“Why do I have chocolate in my eyebrow?”
“And how long will it take the missile to cover 17 hexes at speed 28?”
“Depends on which cockpit you’re in.”
“Ship-to-ship grappling tentacle. All praise the Great Mother!”
“The clitoris is a sort of monument.”
It seemed more profound when I said it.
“I’m running on fumes. They’re amphetamine fumes, but fumes nonetheless.”
3yo enters the room:
“AAAAAAIIIII’M Darth Vader. I’m gonna put you in CARBONITE!”
Good, teaching them early
“… an award-winning Regency sausage. What the f*** is a Regency sausage?”
“Mr. Darcy?”
“It’s the realistic kind of pulp action scenario. The characters spend the whole evening having dinner and trying to get their coding system to work.”
“Ooh, there’s a radium museum in Japan.”
“Does it get glowing reviews?”