You aren’t going to cow him with such threats.
I suppose I should be buffaloed after my bum steer, but after switching coffee brands I’m feeling something like the jittery, peckish Momma cow who had her bullet (baby bull) sold out from under her:
decalfinated.
I’m udderly surprised. Maybe we should ‘t milk this topic any further.
Stop trying to horn in on this, I don’t go in for that herd mentality.