At the end of the meeting, the manager looked at the exhausted team and said, "that's your lot," then closed his notebook.

I didn't get the job, but that's something — at least it showed me the areas I need to improve.

When he said he could finish the book in a day, that's a good one.

When she spilled wine on my only clean shirt right before the interview, that's done it — I can't go.

I refused to lend him any more money, and that's flat.

When the host blamed me for something I didn't do, that's torn it for me.

I watched him juggle three flaming torches and thought, now that's what I call impressive.

When she solved the impossible puzzle in ten minutes, that's what I call genius.

When Maya declared the neighborhood bakery made the best croissants, I know that's right — I've been stopping by every Saturday for years.

So you agree we should postpone the meeting? That's right, it's better to wait until next week.