Paulie wrote:After two successful board game nights, the third was brief and a bit of a wash out. Managed to observe one game, insult a scotsman, and watch my friend get kicked out of a game for being too drunk. Hopefully the next will be better!
Outed. I was that Scotsman. I was only playing up my stereotype for fun. No insult occurred. But your mate needs to sober up...
Memoir '44 required two taxi rides to complete as I left behind a few battalions of The Desert Rats (workable) and all the command cards (not workable). My efforts to trim down the components for the scenario we are playing failed.
James and myself were also beaten on the playing field too.
I did win Condottiere though.