Nutty
Out of nowhere, The Golfer showed up with two cookies.
Most of my co-workers had gone home, but OoRah and Big Dawg were still there with me. Big Dawg quickly turned down a cookie, which left one each for OoRah and myself.

"Gee," I said, looking at OoRah. "Which one of us is nuts?"
From behind came the voice of Big Dawg. "That's a tough call."
"I bet I'm more nuts than you," challenged OoRah.
"You could be right, except you're not!"
By end of the challenge / response time, the floor was covered in cookie crumbs, peanut fragments, and failed bravado (mostly mine). OoRah took the cinnamon apple cookie. I got the napkins.
Mmmmm... fiber.
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