Game night . . .

Nov 16, 2004 09:14

On Sunday's we have game night at my house (I'm a dork and still live at home with my Mom). It started out as me wanting two different versions of Trivial Pursuit (the 90's and the LOTR versions) and my Mom complaining that I have tons of games that I never play. I whined to Sarah about it and the next thing ya know, they are coming over on Sundays to play games.

Anyway . . . I have discovered (during numerous games of Uno and Rummy with Sarah, Joe, and Mom) that Game night is just an excuse for me to become fatter than I already am. Sarah makes chili and brings it with them (she makes damn good chili) and we have frito chili bowls. Mom makes rice crispy treats with chocolate chips. So we eat both. Then we tackle the potato chips. Sarah (Saraybe for those on lj who knew her) maybe ways 90 pounds soaking wet. Thats the size of my leg. Yet she can out eat me! Seriously, I'm thinking dang I need to quit eating I jacked up my diet in one day, while Sarah just keeps going. Its deranged, she has a tapeworm or something.

So game night ended in a flourish with Sarah and I beating the shit out each other during a memory trip down "slap Jacks" lane. Interesting evening had by all, Mom and Joe think we are nuts.
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