I have my father's feet, the ones that kept him out of WWII. I've had surgery for other bone spurs and hammer toes. I hate my feet.
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One of my grandmother's younger brothers was kept out of WWII by his feet. Now I'm wondering if we're some kind of cousins--the oddly footed tribe of central Alabama (you're originally from AL too, right?).
I'm from all over, but the bad feet side of the family is from Kansas and Wisconsin.
I have my father's feet, the ones that kept him out of WWII.
"My father's feet kept him out of WWII. He could run faster than the military police."
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Hey billytea! I got Ticket to Ride Europe for Christmas. Thanks for the rec; it's very fun. We played it on New Years Eve and Scola kicked our butts.
it was very fun! Thanks again for having us over, megan.
I'm always happy to have people come and play games with me.
Especially little cuties in monkey pjs!
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Hi Trudy! Happy New Year! How's things in the Big Apple?
Hey billytea! I got Ticket to Ride Europe for Christmas. Thanks for the rec; it's very fun. We played it on New Years Eve and Scola kicked our butts.
Excellent stuff, I'm glad you like it. I've been playing a new game with Wallybee, "1960: The Making of the President." It simulates the 1960 Presidential election. More complicated than the games we usually play, but the subject matter particularly interests Wallybee, and she's been enjoying it. (So far she refuses to play Nixon.)
It's a great game for learning about the period. There are event cards covering all sorts of features of the election, like Nixon refusing makeup and appearing unkempt in the debates; or the Southern Democratic electors who threw their votes to Larry F Byrd instead of Kennedy. (And Mayor Daley, in "Late returns from Cook County", giving Kennedy some extra shots at Illinois.) Our last game, it came down to a final shot Wallybee took at swinging Michigan back her way. Failed by one, and Nixon became the next resident of the White House.