
Could it be, yes finally a game of Risk was called and the usual suspects threw in. Its been a while and in times past hours and harsh words over beer and meals would play out as an event to look forward to.

After a bold and game changing move, I was shuffled off to the dustbin of Risk history.


Times are tense and three of us are down to routing for the computer, in hopes of a new game.

Our host has other plans and mops up. Long live General
Chkenboy.
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