My MIL is out of town tending to my BIL who had some vertebrae in his neck operated on. So my FIL is moping around all sad and dejected so we invited him along to a school fundraiser at a local pizza place. On the way home I was treated to this fascinating discussion between my wife and FIL.
FIL: I love the ice skating, what's it called? I hope it is on tonight.
ldc: Speed skating?
FIL: No, not speed skating, the short track it is much more exciting.
ldc: But it is still whoever goes fastest wins.
FIL: No it is whoever finishes first wins.
ldc: Right whoever is fastest.
FIL: No, whoever is first. It is like track cycling, we used to have that in Milwaukee. There is a strategy to it.
ldc: But, it is still about whoever goes fastest.
FIL: Not exactly, it is about whoever finishes first.
ldc: So fastest wins.
FIL: I guess you could say that, but it would be more accurate to say whoever is first wins.
ldc: Right fastest.
FIL: Well first wins.
Thankfully we arrived home at that moment, I think we were about to enter some kind of idiotic vortex.
FIL: I love the ice skating, what's it called? I hope it is on tonight.
ldc: Speed skating?
FIL: No, not speed skating, the short track it is much more exciting.
ldc: But it is still whoever goes fastest wins.
FIL: No it is whoever finishes first wins.
ldc: Right whoever is fastest.
FIL: No, whoever is first. It is like track cycling, we used to have that in Milwaukee. There is a strategy to it.
ldc: But, it is still about whoever goes fastest.
FIL: Not exactly, it is about whoever finishes first.
ldc: So fastest wins.
FIL: I guess you could say that, but it would be more accurate to say whoever is first wins.
ldc: Right fastest.
FIL: Well first wins.
Thankfully we arrived home at that moment, I think we were about to enter some kind of idiotic vortex.
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