So we're in Costco and Sam kept tweaking and fiddling with my upper arm.
Me, "Stop, what are you doing?!?"
Sam, "I want to Bingo Slap you."
Me, "What???"
Sam, "Bingo Slap...Bingo wings...."
Me, "What???"
Sam, "It's when someone is holding out their arm and you run by and slap the skin that hangs down and it wobbles all over."
Me, "You're walking home."
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