Locked down at home, on cold magic turkey, strange thoughts keep running through my head.
Yesterday, I found myself imagining how I’d cheat my own family (yuk!) at Scrabble by switching in my change-bag and keeping the word YAK in the secret compartment for 45 extra points on triple word bonus…
But then I fancied my wife would find out at once and accuse me because I had used my time-honored bag with that obnoxious handle…
Argh!
What a teufelchen! (^_^)
My personal fame as a card magician in my family environment has caused me some problems with card games…
Everytime I used to win at poker they used to say that I “did” something, specially if it was a really good hand… “Fortunatelly” I usually did not win at poker, so my people could trust me when I did.
The thing is that I couldn’t win much in a row without suspicion : – /