Game Night Fiasco

Well, I am the biggest loser. I got knocked out the game even after being the first one to own a hotel. I had to keep paying the bank for taxes and repairs just like in real life; and even jail did not accept me for long. Who would of though that going to jail would be on the top of my list and everyone else who was trying to avoid paying rent. Anyway, I left with my dignity and even shared my property among the others. Some people were still not happy, they squabbled over my property and became arched enemies.
The out of towners succumbed to the power of the "big money" chanters and the cheers were over whelming. The big money chanters did not want to lose again to strangers in their own town...I think the out of towners actually went soft on the big money chanters as a peace offering, they wanted to be welcome for the big championship in May. Any way, we had a great time until the early hours of the morning or at least until I fell asleep. Getting old I guess....ha ha ha never......

Am I going Crazy??

I have an ant problem and I keep promising to take care of it and never did. The ants live with all year round but lately there were not so many showing up. However, this week they started showing up again.I decided that I would finally get rid of the little pest and set an ant trap. At first, they ignored it but then the food inside must have been really good because when i checked again it was filled with ants. It takes a few days for the process to work so the ant eats and act normal until they die.

Can you believe this, I was in the bathroom and an ant started talking to me...."so you think you can poison my entire family and get away with?" it said "how will you feel if some one did that to yours?" I looked around to see if anyone else was in the bathroom but I was completely alone. I answered, "I am sorry but for 12 years, your family has pestered me. You eat my sugar, my scraps, my plants and even my underwear. Sometimes I wake up to find you in bed with me and I cant take it no more. I am tired of sharing my space with a swarm that contributes nothing to my life." The ant walk away and said "one day when we are are no longer here, you will miss us, because we let you when to sweep, when to wash and when to change your sheets. We have co-existed together for 12 years and that makes us family and we always be there even when you don't need us."

In my heart, I knew he was right but still I left the trap, because tomorrow he will talk to me again......

check in for chpt #2 of the Ant conversation....

Chucky met his match

Some people think they can play the game and get into every one's head, but they forget their is always some one meaner and tougher. When they want something from you, they are meek and nice but as soon as you turn your back, they turn against you; whispering and telling everyone else not work with you. But those people finally met their match with the outer towners, who whooped their behind. I may have fell a sleep and lost everything, but the only person who honestly showed me some kindness, took control and wiped out the Big Money Dancers. I know they coming prepared for the next session, but to their surprise, more visitors are coming to challenge them. May the last winning meal might make em smarter but that's a long shot since I am all geared up for the next game. I must say the Big Money Dancers are good cooks but lousy players and loser's.....better luck next time...hha haaaaaaaaaaaaaa