
Here's how I roll: my wife loves three-dollar bagels from the Sunday farmers' market. And so she says, "let's get a loaf of bread, some flowers, and a flat of strawberries!" When we roll home with only bagels, I feel I've won.
No more. I've armed myself with the tools of illogic, thus guaranteeing I win every marital argument from this point forward. You can too.
Use the following brain-deflating fallacies to ensure dominance in debate club and/or with unsuspecting significant other.