At his house the other day, he brought out the game and wanted to take me on. He was red and I was yellow. Those are the colors of the game pieces, not a reflection of my bravery.
He’s actually a pretty good player. We spent a little time on strategy when it became obvious that he had the blocking part down really well, but was neglecting the “get five in a row” part of the game. After the instructive time, he defeated me soundly. Sweet victory to see the look on his face when he counted his five in a row and knew he had won.
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