My father had this sense of humour that went to the weird and ridiculous (explains where I got it from). When I was around four or five, I was asking him questions about what he was doing while he was working on an engine, following him around, etc. I don't remember what I asked him, but he answered with something ridiculous. I remember saying, "It's not!" He says, "It's snot is it?". On and on and on it went like that for a while until we were laughing like crazy.
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It's snot! No, it's not. It's not snot. It's snot.
Ok I guess it is snot...
LOL! That's about it, except I never gave in.