A Balanced Affair
Last night turned out to be an inconsequential Scrabble night. No complete and utter domination by one person. I ended up winning on total score of the two games, but this seems to be a stat only I consider legitimate. In any case, I won the first game fairly handily (including a 47-point drubbing of Luli), while Luli picked up the win in the second game (she beat me by 22).
The highlight of the night had to have been Chris' self-proclaimed ineptitude at Scrabble. He continually berated himself with self-deprecating humour not seen since Zoolander. On multiple occasions I was sent to the floor laughing hysterically. Enough with the jive-o, already. Even which Chris teamed up with the other Scrabble-challenged American, Nisrin, they couldn't muster much more than 3 or 4 letter words.
The only unbalanced part of the night was Nisrin sitting on a broken chair. All I remember seeing was her body crashing to the floor in the sitting position. Her butt took most of the blow and she no doubt felt it when she got out of bed this morning.
All in a good night.