Bryan and I come to a mutually rewarding agreement and launch an elaborate high five, which involves many variations on the handshake. Bryan ends with a finger gun, but I finish by pinning his thumb to his hand.
-I win the thumb war!
-There was no thumb war.
-That’s what you think.
-That was an undeclared thumb war.
-That’s how we roll in the U.S. of A., Son. Uh!
Mighty Girl 
I think you should ask Mr. Hank… he will then decide whether it was a fair war or not…
Bryan: He may be biased, and declare that it was a fair one. She’s the one with the food.
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That is how we roll – except that you won.
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Ain’t it the truth.
An undeclared thumb war! Still laughing.
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When are you holding thumb democratic elections?
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You’re right on schedule; Thursday is National High Five Day!
http://www.nationalhighfiveday.com/
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aaah hahahahah ha
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Bossy is pretty sure that according to Official Thumb War rules, one of the participants is not aware of the game’s importance while the other participant has their life riding on the outcome.
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Clearly, Brian was just not prepared. Not knowing you were actively in a war does not count.
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I’ve been addicted to saying “Awwwwwwwww yeah, that’s how I/we roll!” at the end of nearly everything these past few weeks, and I’m pretty sure someone’s going to put me out of my misery soon.
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