That's it.
I wasted a king's ransom at the arcade when I was a kid.
I'm on this shit when I get paid this Friday.
Doc, nice JPEG of your reign of terror; you should frame it!
Sebastian, I don't know how I'm going to make enough time to try and catch your ass but if I have to fall and get injured and stay home from work with a doctor's note I'll consider it.
Old Vantaa Man, chin up! Take some Geritol and a fiber laxative, drink a beer, and try again, you can do it!
I'm going to put together an arcade warrior costume to wear while I'm training to beat you dipshits.
It will have to be something really cooky, like a T-shirt with contrast collar and sleeves and an iron-on logo on the front that is some ridiculous arcade collage. Then knee-high tube socks whose stripes are identical to matching elastic wrist bands and and elastic headband. Amber yellow shooting glasses might be appropriate, and of course the dorkiest shorts imaginable. Once I get my threads together (and drink like 9 beers) I'll be ready to take all of you bastards on!