Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Dead of Dysentry

Oregon Trail! I remember playing this game so much that, now that I think about it, what was the educational value? I suspect the computer teacher was pawning us off. Cleva gurl! Geez, I sure do miss elementary school.

I always chose to be the banker. I don't know why. But, I do remember when I first made it to Oregon. Glorious day! Much like the one time I beat my BNC at NWO Revenge using Chris Jericho where I stood atop my opponent and the referee slowly, I mean seriously, slooooowly counted to 3 and I won. People still talk about it to this day, mainly me. My retirement was swift and immediate after the win while talk of a rematch has continued since but no, I've moved on.

Which leads me to UFC this Saturday night where, once again, with Chapa in tow, we'll be at Buffalo Wild Wings.

2 comments:

Ali said...

Yes, swift retirement is key...because that might be the only chance at winning!

I wonder if they'll ever run out of names for UFC events.

UFC 3,481: Facebeatology

Margie said...

I just remembered another time I beat him. The BNC and his family are master Scrabble players. In the numerous games we've played, I have won just once. The word was SQUATS and it landed on triple word score. That fool never recovered. MUAH HA HA!!

I doubt they will but it's impressive much like Smallville still naming their episodes just 1 word. I need a snack. The ghost of Robert Goulet has showed up.