No, it’s just a matter of admitting the wisdom of Uncle Remus. When Br’er Rabbit spars with the tar baby he ends up tired and covered with tar. The tar baby doesn’t get tired and is quite pleased with itself.
Well, aren’t you the full of himself know it all.
Of course I don’t get tired with the likes of you.
You’re too easy to lure into the patch, because your ego is more important to you.