A bunch of poindexters used to sit a few tables away from my friends and I at lunch during my senior year. They would push aside the idea of eating food to instead use the 45 min lunch to play spirited games of Magic. One day my friend brought in a few hundred of his lil brother's pokemon cards and we barged into their game and began throwing Pikachus and other cards down like winning poker hands. The nerds sat speechless and stared at us for about 2 mins before we realized that it was us, not the nerds, that were LOSERS. It was funny when we thought the idea, I guess.
