Well, I missed last night's blogging, a first for me. Still, that's what happens when you come down with a migraine and spend the night with your head down the loo. Mmmm... most pleasant.
So here is the blog I had already written to post last night:
My wife has a thing for board games, and in an effort to get some more "classic" games, she went to the local charity thrift store to see what was available second hand.
She bought a lot of games, but we were left with one burning question:
What kind of sadistic fuck gives a "Yahtzee" game to a charity store without a single fucking dice in the box?
Okay, I'm a gamer, so I have a ton of dice lying around, but that's not the point.