Awww, you disappoint me, gassy.
I had thought you made of sterner stuff.
I did admire your feistiness and your willingness to engage your opponents with a biting comment.
Is the pressure and the realization that maybe, juusst maybe, you might be wrong, getting to you?
You hang n there, now. Y'hear?
Next thing you know, you'll go running to the man telling tales of drunkness and cruelty.
And then I will fall out of like with you.
