I was playing Apples to Apples tonight with some family members. The green card was "easy" and the only card I had in my hand that was even remotely applicable was "Choir Boys." Thus the dilemma: the person judging was my eleven-year-old nephew. Cringing, I played it anyway, thinking that, well, at least it would get a good "ewwww" out of the rest of the players.
He collected the cards, turned to me, and said, "You know, I was a choir boy last year." And then judged it as the best of the entries.
He got it. He got it. Excuse me, but I have to go burn my deck of Apples to Apples cards now.