I know you are, but what am I?”
Remember that kid from fifth grade? That little riposte constituted his entire arsenal of comebacks. Slam him with the most devastating put-down the schoolyard had ever seen and he’d always hit you with that same trite retort, a lame bit of rhetorical judo that sought to co-opt your insult and turn it back on you. The sheer feebleness of it rendered it unanswerable.
You do remember that kid, right? Ever wonder what happened to him?

Stayed a lifelong jerk 😦
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Ugh…how sad is that !?!
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Turned a therapist, funny enough 🙂
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Now that is interesting, but we can all change and improve ourselves…
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