Today this random guy on the street approached me, and then said to me “quamer loo Joel”. So I said “quamer loo ta you”. Then he spoke to this guy standing behind me “How… do you do?” But i butted in and answered anyway, i said “i’m doing real real good. Real good.” And then again he said to me, “leyben duben Joel” so I said “Joel Coe Cablehammer” Then he said to the guy behind me,”Pierre BenSusan?” like he knew him or something. I said, ” no…no…no…no…” Then this guy behind me said, “lady baby lucy” like he know’s whats up. So then the random guy had to say his piece he said, “pea soup on salmon sucks”,  then he repeats “bee soup on salmon sucks”. So i decide no way he gets the last say, so I say “key chain horse train parlor”. But then the guy behind me gets up in the other dudes face and says ” Wing water barley daughter” So I say, “you are a fruit cake man, a flute cake” He comes back at me with “Slip Jack Hill sack top knot”. so I say ” Henry Hiley ho…roar for the terrible, fairy fort” …and i felt bigger than him.