Last night was game night at the Yogi house. Not video games although we did play some of that. We played an old fashioned board game. Not techno at all but lots of fun. We played Sorry, the three of us did. It was great except it turned out to be two against one. I was the one. That made it not fair.

I knew that something was up when the other two players were doing some sort of pregame ritual. When I asked them what they were doing, I was told “nothing.” I knew that things were going to be bad for me.

The game is kind of fun for double crossers like me so the first opportunity I got to submarine SuperPizzaBoy I did. Below is his “going to get revenge” face. And he did, I came in third so I had to get my stabs in early. They got theirs in late.