Now, call me crazy...but if a Bunko night just wasn't the cherry on my weekend sundae then my stage name isn't Milo Riley anymore. In the heat of the dice throwing, hissing, and hair pulling it did become blatantly obvious that half the world has good reason to completely hate this game. As for me? I'll bunko up my night in a second before playing that sissy, second rate, adopted step-child Yahtzee anymore.
Ok. So since I just found out about your blog THIS WEEK, be prepared for me to follow it on a regular basis now. Just saying . . . and your birthday is tomorrow.
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