Stacey finally admitted that I am the Cribbage King. We were playing last saturday and I tried telling her before she took me on that I was the cribbage king, but she denied me. She took me in the first game, and her confidence rose. A little too much as I smoked her in game 2 and 3. So much so, that in her shame, she made me a crown and crowned me the Cribbage King. In the second picture, you'll notice that I just wanted to document those 3 words, so people would believe me when I tell them stacey was wrong. Or believe me when i tell them she admitted it. Next stop: the backgammon bad-ass. (i can't think of any other good "b-names" to go with backgammon)
well, stacey and i have a snow day, today. there is quite a vicious blizzard outdoors. I just helped un-stick a guy from a snow drift i nthe middle of a parking lot. it is wicked cold. so, in honor of the snow say, we are having a movie night. and ordering out. maybe some more cribbage.
5 comments:
You may be cribbage king on the other side of the bridge,but down here in the land of trolls, you are not only known as the cribbage child, but the backgammon apprentice as well. bb
you just wait. my backgammon skills are getting mad good. i'll be home to prove it.
I wish I could have been there to see the look on Stacey's face when she put that crown on you! What a hoot! I can't wait to see BOTH of you soon! YEAH!!!
this is brilliant, nice post.
Backgammon Brutalizer
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