farting animals
When some of my neighbors found out that games of Settlers of Catan had gone on at Hrafn-fest, they were jealous that they had not been invited to play. Honestly, I'd had absolutely no idea that they'd be interested. It seems to be the only board game they're really interested in right now, but they might be interested in others.
So tonight I went down there to play Settlers with them and two of their friends - so a five man game. I hadn't played in longer than I can remember - heck, it was probably a gaming con somewhere or ICE where I played last - but then again, neither had they. We broke out the five person variant - we had two Mikes and a SeanMike playing, plus two women - remembered how to set things up and played away.
It was slow and a bit tedious at points - we were way out of practice, and most of us had no strategy at the beginning. But it took off, there was lots of smack talked, and a good time all around.
The funny thing was during the game, more than once, the little weiner dog my neighbors had farted, stinking up the room. Ha ha ha, and all that.
I come home and start talking to my brother. While doing so I decide to pick up Master Shake and pet him. No sooner do I pick him up than he starts to have an enormously loud (for a cat) fart - loud enough Matt could hear it over the TV.
Damn. I dropped him like a good player on the Nationals roster.
But it was kind of funny.
ObWeightLoss for the day: Up almost a pound, but not surprising. We were up until nearly 2 AM drinking Smithwicks. I'm having one - single - Smithwicks right now, as much in the hope of falling asleep before midnight than anything else. I'm not holding my breath on that. Gotta knock out some questions for GamersInfo first.
So tonight I went down there to play Settlers with them and two of their friends - so a five man game. I hadn't played in longer than I can remember - heck, it was probably a gaming con somewhere or ICE where I played last - but then again, neither had they. We broke out the five person variant - we had two Mikes and a SeanMike playing, plus two women - remembered how to set things up and played away.
It was slow and a bit tedious at points - we were way out of practice, and most of us had no strategy at the beginning. But it took off, there was lots of smack talked, and a good time all around.
The funny thing was during the game, more than once, the little weiner dog my neighbors had farted, stinking up the room. Ha ha ha, and all that.
I come home and start talking to my brother. While doing so I decide to pick up Master Shake and pet him. No sooner do I pick him up than he starts to have an enormously loud (for a cat) fart - loud enough Matt could hear it over the TV.
Damn. I dropped him like a good player on the Nationals roster.
But it was kind of funny.
ObWeightLoss for the day: Up almost a pound, but not surprising. We were up until nearly 2 AM drinking Smithwicks. I'm having one - single - Smithwicks right now, as much in the hope of falling asleep before midnight than anything else. I'm not holding my breath on that. Gotta knock out some questions for GamersInfo first.