My older brother loved to pick on me. He'd come in the room singing "neeno, neeno, neeno , neeno" (to the Twilight Zone tune). He loved hearing me say, "Eeewwwww," but I didn't know it at the time. I didn't have much to come back with at the time, but one day, he actually closed the door on his ear. hehehehe. After that, it was MY turn.
Good times!! But I didn't do it very often, because it wasn't very polite. My being polite made him madder than anything else, so I was Miss Priss a lot. 
