Disc Drivin’ Triple Crown …

rob > Ananab Tilps
rob > Joe Bolt
rob > craiggiarc

Carcassonne:
clyve > Joe Bolt

Carcassonne 3P championship game:
clyve > prolix > craigiarc

Close game! Gg all

WORK HARDER FARMERS. The price for your indolence is a 50% reduction in your grain allotment next season.

My farmers have already learned their lesson.

Nightfall
clyve > Joe Bolt

Ah it’s been one of those days!

Disc Drivin’
clyve > Dave-poopy pants-Perkins > Joe-the lightning-Bolt

LC Dave > Joe

delicious tears

DD Dave > Joe & Clyve

Joe, have you forgotten about our Chaos game?

Posted back somewhere, too lazy to look, but I’m having laptop issues. Need to reinstall windows but have to backup, get drivers, and most importantly find the time. Feel free to claim the win, hopefully I can get resolved this weekend.

Ah sorry, I’d forgotten about that post. You still have enough time left in the game.

[B]LC

Beatrix > AT[/B]

LC Dave > Fire

So I’m playing my first one-on-one against this friend of mine–we’ll call him “Dave”–in Disc Drivin’ and he pulls way ahead of me. This happens to me a lot. That’s okay. My ten-year old always beats me too. I just love the game and it’s okay if I don’t always win.

All of a sudden this dude Dave starts totally goldbricking! He backs away from the finish line. He smacks himself against the walls of the course. He’s totally tanking while letting me catch up. I know this guy we’ll call “Dave” is my friend and all, but sheesh! I’m not a toddler! Don’t let me catch up. Or if you’re gonna do that, don’t make it so obvious. I have my pride, you know.

“Hey! Cut it out!” I message to him, since DD has the good sense to have a message mechanic. Unlike Lost Cities.

After doing this beautiful ricochet/jump move he replies with, “We won’t beat [other forum name that rhymes with Schmocket Mactics deleted so they won’t be alerted to this post] until everyone can give me 20 of those.”

I then realize I’m in a training session and I’m sanding the floor.

I round the corner and do the ricochet move, landing precariously on the edge of fall off, but landing it nonetheless. Mr. Miyagi* praises my work.

All of that is to say…hey…how about we start practicing for the next tourney against [name redacted that sounds like Phlocket Slapkicks]? In particular, since we suck at the obstruction stuff, how about we get some 2v2 games going and strategize during the matches about who is going to try to win, and who is going to obstruct?

In one of my matches last time I was way ahead. I was totally going to win. And then somebody on the other team–I won’t say who but it rhymes with zoblobassen–suggested that his teammate go backwards and obstruct me. That teammate put a bomb in my path that probably won them the game.

Qt3…let’s train!

-xtien

*I should note here that I gave Dave the choice between Pat Morita and R. Lee Ermey, as far as how he identifies himself. His reply, “R. Lee!” Don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Oh. And LC dingusX > ananabtilps.

-xtien

LC prolix over dave

Dave, I am on to your LC strategy by now (yeah yeah, took me long enough). It intrigues me but I am not sold. Convince me of its merit!

I’m in for DD TRAINING 2v2!

prolix, did you really notice me playing differently?

I’m in for some training as well. rummages in closet for white belt

DD

rob > Dave Perkins

I won because Dave took his last, potentially race-winning, shot from the comfort (or possibly discomfort) of his bed. Had he risen and stood tall - who knows what could have happened?