As I sit down to write this for the
first time in this family’s 12 days of X-mas there is quiet in Chez Moi. Dawg
is sleeping by my feet, he has ignored me since last Thursday evening when the
Richmond gang arrived for a 2½ day stay and the Ohio gang arrived the next day.
The great dispersal occurred on Sunday and Monday.
I am reluctant to give an Oh Hell report since the sample of
only 5 games is too small to be significant, however some have shown an
interest. I did learn during that time that perhaps due to “liquid
reinforcements” one should be entirely oblivious of the number of cards there
play and who bid what.
This as pointed out by the record of one individual who won
the first nights only 2 games, and the next night’s 3 resulted in 1last and 2
next to last.
I was the fifth. My excuse of course was the worst dealt
hands in the history of the game.
I was last only one game; the first where I the first two
hands were the greatest I had ever seen and from there on all were impossible
to bid.
The best example of my luck was the last game. I was in first
place after 9 hands. Only one card is dealt for the 10th hand. I am sitting
in the second seat and have the Queen of trumps. My opponent to my right bids one and I of course with
potentially the highest trump since there
are only two cards out of 52 in the deck that could beat me have to also bid
ONE. Guess what! Old unconscious held the Ace. I ended third.
As an old time Brooklyn Dodger fan I can say “Wait till next time”.
Thanks for the update, Doc. You'll beat their butts next year!!!!!
ReplyDeletethank you for sharing Doc.. nice addition to my day.
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