Today was an absolute torpedo for Jeff. Teamed up with Tony and Sharon against Gene, Will, and James - the first (of three) went fine, (a win) - but games 2 & 3 were downright awful... 13/3 and 13/5
At one round in the game, the cochon fell into a deep pit in the terrain, in a place I though it could never be removed. Then Will laid in his laser-plombee, rocketing the cochon up and out 3 feet. It was just a matter of time before his team laid in 4 boules.
But really, I'm actually delighted that the pupils are now holding more than their own.
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