It’s not a “little game” to ask you what the first question that should have come to my mind is . . . you have the opportunity here to tell me what it should have been. And you won’t, sucker.
Sorry, but my Give-A-Damn meter broke about 50,000 senseless black-on-black ago.
Go ahead and call me a racist. I know you want to.
Just jump right in there, big feller and let-er rip. It will mean about as much to me as if you called me a Fig Newton, but it it make you feel somehow superior, have at it.
And then go play with yourself.