Showing up for a full day of work after watching an 18-inning World Series game that ended at 3:00am is like being too tired to come up with a good simile
My roommate, who’s from Rochester, freaking out about the giant cicada at the door: “I hate the South.”
Me, without ever an original thought, trying to shoo it away: “You merely adopted the South. I was born in it, molded by it.”