I must have done something to fall under the good graces of the Foos Gods. This morning, I trounced
my ex-cubiclemate in three games straight (not only did he lose all, but he was skunked right off the bat). This afternoon, I sacrificed to
the local Foos avatar (offering up myself as his victim in a handful of games, each a humiliating defeat) in exchange for the secrets of the reverse shot. This evening, I allied myself with the
GoatBoy to do battle against
T. and
P. Although the results were mixed, we very definitely won both the majority and the last three games.
My final finishing move was the reverse shot I had learned earlier this afternoon. I feel their power flow through me and welcome it. Let me be the conduit.