I am, in fact, addicted to the game. And for we addictees, there’s no better time than the next year to get our fix. We are in pig heaven. Which will no doubt annoy the hell out of La Fille ™.
It’s not like she’s totally disinterested. After all, she has (after my introduction to it) watched the entire cycle of The West Wing, and so she knows more than your average educated teacher type about such things. Much more than your average American. But still, forcing her to sit through the New Hampshire democratic debate last night was a bit much.
So we dug into our other game, Carcassonne. I pretty much kicked ass after getting mine wiped last time out.
(And yes, that is Obama, Edwards, et al. on the toob.)