Scooby Doom hit the board walk once again to relive the glory days(?) of the late nineties. And, miracle of miracles, we were actually rather good. Who knew? At the days end, we were 4-0 having had only 1 close game, a double game point squeaker that I'm convinced was only close due us still being at the diner eating bacon 5 minutes past start time. Oops!
In fact, the only game I lost today was the one game I played with the Horned Melons. As Wayne so kindly put it, I'm clearly the Melon's albatross.
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