by Farlsborough » Nov 12th, '08, 03:09
Not "last words" as in before death, but still-
I went to Pizza Hut once to celebrate a friend's birthday. The birthday boy (well, he was 19) wasn't feeling that great unfortunately. I cut him a tiny piece of the lovely chocolate cake we'd bought him, but he still said he didn't think he could manage it.
My precise words were, "come on Dave, even if I was feeling sick I'd eat that!"
This persuaded him, and indeed, after less than a minute he ran outside and threw up. (Some stray dogs came and ate his vomit. Just thought I'd add that pleasant little detail).