There are times when I feel really old. And then there are the times when clearly, I am not.
Context: I am, biologically speaking, the older sibling. Also,
I have this tendency to speak Pikachu-ish at home.
Me: *walks over to sister's room, knocks, and holds up decks of
Dutch Blitz cards*
Me: Chuu?
Sister: You found the Dutch Blitz cards?
Me: Chuu.
Sister: ...You want to play?
Me: Chuu.
Sister: ...Now?
Me: Chuu.
Sister: ...Just us?
Me: Chuu.
Sister: You know Mom and Dad are having a meeting downstairs and the game is really loud with like slapping and yelling and--
Me: ...Oh fine....