I, too, find loopholes in board game rules, and I always find that fun, but Polgara is all, "That's cheating!" And I'm all, "it's a board game."
And then it just goes downhill from there.
Does that EVER sound familiar. In college we used to play midnight croquet across campus for Mardi Gras and various other occasions. Odd attire and alcohol. But even so there were a few who wanted it precisely by the rules (even late into the event, where the losers got to wreak havoc as gremlins.) After dealing with me for a bit, they gave in an gifted me a rubber mallet, named it Gremlin. I was the honorary pain in the ass. I was so proud.
Wow, they put a lot of makeup on Rachel on Alias. Or maybe it's the light.
I tried to make an Underpants Gnomes analogy to my therapist today, and I had to explain what they were.
I don't think he got the point I was trying to make.
I don't think he got the point I was trying to make.
Let's see if he ups your dosage or not.
What's funny is playing board games with Allyson and Polgara because Allyson gets all, 'Aw, who gives a shit." then she ends up winning, as happened with Risk.
I'm super competitive so I try not to place myself in situations where I have to compete becuase I don't take losing well. and I'll cheat. AND FOR THE RECORD ZED IS SO NOT A WORD. It's the name of a letter. Thank you.
ita, I had an EEG once and it was not fun. I had to stay up the whole night before because I was supposed to sleep through the test. They had to scrape the skin on my scalp to attatch the electrodes and it hurt like hell.
When I used to smoke, I liked the smell. Since I quit, I've found it increasingly more and more nasty. Unless, I just happen to be next to someone who is just lighting up. The smell of the cigarette before it starts to cling to fabric and hair, the first virgin tendril, reminds me that I used to love it.
Heh. I think I'm not super competitive (but boy howdy, do I like to be right) because....I don't like to be wrong. So I solve the problem by not investing.
Um, I'm sure I've been told, but what are Underwear Gnomes?
Thanksgiving is going to rock.
IJS.
My in-laws are board games fiends. Thanksgiving and Christmas, out come the Aggrivation board. Once I decided to bypass sending someone back to the beginning in order to get farther along the board, and you'd think I'd just shot the dog. The point wasn't to win but to make sure somebody else didn't win.
