The other day, I sneezed so hard, my mask ended up below my chin. Later, while sitting up in bed, I sneezed so hard, the recoil caused the headboard to slam into the wall, shaking the tables pressed against it, knocking over several items that fell to the floor, causing my son to rush to my room in alarm, fearing he'd be taking me to the E.R. Both those statements are perfectly true, but they sound like hyperboles. That got me thinking of the fine art of exaggeration. Which made me think of Sid Fleishmann.
Who is your favorite hyperbole-ist?
Liz........
If he quallahfys...
Rodney Dangerfield...
Wilt Chamberlain
I’m not buying the whole “he benched 600 lbs”, “he had sex with 20,000 women”, “he had a 50-inch vertical”, etc.
The apostles.
Monty Python.
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