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February 18, 2008
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When I was in college, I took up foil fencing. I suspect that this may be where I picked up the habit of occasionally announcing "Touche!" whenever someone gets me with a good play in cards or some other friendly competition. (I might also have picked this habit up as a result of a line from a Smothers Brothers routine, in which Tommy says, "Touchy, touchy", to which his brother response, "Touche, Touche.")
Alexander (all of five and a half years old) and I have been playing Crazy Eights in the evenings, and he asked me what it means when I say, "Touche!" after he plays something that I can't match. I explained the concepts of announcing a good hit or acknowledging a good rejoinder.
So, imagine my surprise when we were playing cards earlier this evening, and Alex played a queen and said, "Queen Shay!" And then, when he played a six, and said, "Six Shay!"
Dude cracks me up.
Posted by on February 18, 2008 12:28 AM in the following Department(s): The Boys
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I approve.
Posted by: Kevin Shay on February 18, 2008 8:19 AMYou mean I had a perfectly good Belgium-grip foil sitting idle in the back of my closet that I could have stabbed you with repeatedly all those years???
Posted by: Brian on February 19, 2008 5:45 PMNo, but you could have *tried*!
Posted by: Allan. The real Allan. on February 19, 2008 8:31 PM|
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