Because it's a rainy spring break day, the gauntlet has been thrown-at breakfast while slurping cold cereal: "Twelve noon-Sharp! Get ready to roll!"
Translation: 5 hours of intense Monopoly in which someone will get angry (and seek future vengeance), someone will cry (and never get over it) and another someone is gonna rise victorious through the ashes of other's total annihilation (gloating privileges for life!). And Mr B wants nothing to do with this... 'fraid of losing, I suspect.
So I'm drinking extra mugs of coffee and flexing my wrists. I don't go down easy. And I NEVER let kids win on purpose. Plus I'm out for retribution for all those times I got spanked at Sorry/Uno/Candy Land.
Pass Go! Collect $200!!!
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