...Monopoly Deal was my new favorite game.
That is until Monopoly Deal almost ended my marriage this weekend.
I know you're thinking, "Monopoly Deal doesn't end marriages. People end marriages."
Just like people say, "Guns don't kill people. People kill people." Well, maybe you're right.
However, PEOPLE who are overly-competitive, immature and sore losers who play Monopoly Deal are setting themselves up for failure.
No, I'm not talking about Mr. T.
I'm talking about myself. That's right. The one and only - ME - who has been playing Monopoly Deal with Mr. T for the past two days and has NOT WON ONE SINGLE GAME!!!!!!
I don't like to lose. Really, ever. But I can handle it most of the time.
Unless I'm losing to Mr. T. I really, really hate losing to him. Not sure why.
I'm not the only one according to this:
Anyway, we have played SEVERAL/MANY/MULTIPLE games and I have not won a single one as of recent.
This does not bring out the best in me. I do not triumph over my sinful nature when being faced with such a great challenge.
Instead, it brings out the card throwing, tortilla chip chucking, stomping up the stairs, slamming the door, "You're a stinky poop brain!" shouting side of me.
It's ugly.
And worse yet, we are playing tonight with the Scollards.
And it's likely I will lose.
In which case, there will be two more people on this earth who might witness my Jekyll and Hyde act firsthand.
I need comfort.
Desperately.
From the only two who can help.
And their names are Ben and Jerry.