Ray and I have a running game of Hand & Foot going. We started it on January 5th and I'm afraid I have to report that Ray is winning. Well, I guess I should say Ray is winning the war, but I've dominated him in many a battle. Actually, I'm not sure how he is winning. I'm the score keeper though, and do all the adding, so maybe I should check my math.
Anyway, posterity please know:
Ray and I played games...
And sometimes I would be too big of a braggart after winning a hand and was served a slice of humble pie the next...
And Ray is not only a gracious loser, but an even more gracious winner...
And we played for fun, but mostly for stakes; there's a milkshake on the line for this.
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Keeping Score |
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The box of cards... not sure why I thought you needed to see a picture of this, but just incase you did |
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Ray wearing some lucky leis |
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Broken nose battle scar |
Luckily we're playing for all of 2012, so I have 10 more months to secure my victory.
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Your dad and I used to play dirty marbles. Until he started cheating.