Thursday, June 14, 2007

Thursday night game time

I lost. I lost bad. I lost quickly.

Rob delivered a beating, and I likely deserved it.

Dave went out second, Dad went out after, Rob was the Last Man Standing.

It took 3 hours, I was knocked out after the first hour. I stuck around (meaning: did some Stake business, feed the baby, laundry, read a book, watched TV) for the 2nd game, which we didn't get around to. (something about it being midnight on the East coast.)

I'm not bitter, just battered.

2 comments:

Dave said...

Games are getting longer and are closer....

It might have turned out different if we had a treaty to start with

Anonymous said...

it wouldn't have ended any differently for john.

rob