Eye of the Tiger

I like to watch the Rocky movies to get myself pumped up for…oh wait, that’s Daniel Negreanu. I listen to the sound of my own voice talking smack whenever we engage in family gaming, WOOT! The wifey and I often find ourselves embattled in the dark art of hand-held Yahtzee, that some demon spawn invented in the dungeons of Hell several years ago to enslave us all into staring at five random dice (assuredly with subliminal messages of PROCREATE and/or SCRATCH YOURSELF) hoping to match them up in a scoring configuration. The Yahtzee off is yet another realm where I have absolutely no chance of taking her down. She holds the high score with I think 514 points (rigged) even though I did post a 420 awhile back (holla). We even played a game of Carcassonne today which I promptly lost. Carcassonne is a european-style board game that we love to play. Everyone we’ve introduced it to loves it just as much as we do. Sounds like a good Christmas present to me, huh? I’m going to train by finishing off my Disaronno Sour and contemplating pushing the buttons correctly.