Due to someone getting sick and another someone needing to avoid getting sick, we were unexpectedly at home for Thanksgiving. As my spouse was saddened by our sudden, yet unavoidable, isolation, I decided that the perfect cure for the melancholia was a spirited session of gaming. Thus was the (now) annual tradition born of Munchksgiving! The younger child continued winning a statistically-significantly greater-than-average percent of the time and, surprisingly enough, I even won a game. (As an orc. I wonder if that means anything…)
I heartily recommend Munchksgiving to gamers. If nothing else, it nowhere near as painful as Slapsgiving.
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