Part of a conversation I and my son had over breakfast. He was describing an article he read by Dave Barry about a ride he took in a fighter jet:
Me: Yeah, I heard that the ride makes you pretty sick if you haven't trained for it. That's why the pilots like to take journalists along, to make them scream and puke. Fighter pilots think that's funny.
Then follows details from the article outlining bodily-fluid related fighter pilot humor. There's a lot of bodily-fluid related humor in any conversation with a 15-year-old boy.
Me: In fact, they actually prefer to take the ladies along because there's more screaming.
Me: Of course. I bet money changes hands over screaming vs. puking, how much, when...
He: Nuh uh!!
Me: I bet. That's got to be part of it. Ladies are much more likely to scream than men, so that has to be part of why so many ladies get invited to go. But a soft guy will do just as well. So if you're ever a journalist and you get invited to fly along it might be because they think you're a sissy. Go anyway, of course...
He: Have you ever gone on a fighter jet?
Me: Umm, no.
He: (delivered in perfect deadpan) Too manly?
Me: (Pause) No one in a position to invite me knows who I am.
He: If you went, would you scream?
Me: I would scream, puke, and wet myself. The inside of that plane would look like a rented limo on prom night.
He: You're just saying that to get a ride in a jet.
The child is a smart aleck. I don't know where he gets it.