The past day has reminded me of a story I tell. My brother is 1 year older than I am. When we were younger we wrestled a lot. One time he got me on the floor, stomach down and knee in my back while moving my right arm up my back. He said, say uncle. Me, no.... he lifted my arm closer up my back toward my head..say uncle..no...up further..say uncle..no. Finally, he stopped and said, you'd let me break your arm. I said, yup.
A little discouraged, BUT I'm NOT saying uncle.
:>)