|The pace of the games here in the bottom 40 tables is less frantic. There are more rule checks and smiles over here.|
|This squad is reminiscent of the Eldar army Brent brought to this Con.|
On the topic of seeking, I've been hunting a hunter...
Rumor has it there is absolute jerk in the tournament playing Space Wolves and rules-lawyering so badly, a judge had to camp out at his table for an entire game. I found several tables yesterday with wolves, but every table came with two player names. I jotted them all down. I need to go follow up on each name and eliminate the non-wolf half. I should have a couple of games this afternnoon (yes, it is a 3 game day) to find the jerk.
Brent and I started the weekend out joking about my free ride to this event (Thanks, Brent!) and how I should work it off, at first more my idea than his. (By now the joke is wearing a little thin for me, but trust Brent to ride a joke for every mile possible, and then beat it into the ground.) I can see how I would like to have a personal assistant in an event like this; I'm a huge help! Brent seems to be becoming so used to being served, that I am beginning to wonder how he's going to cope when I emancipate myself later tonight. I feel like I've been living a bad sitcom, like the one George and Jerry failed to sell to NBC on Seinfeld where George had to be someone's butler.
|Sorry for the blurry pic, but you can see this is a nice army on a nice board.|
|At the Doubles Tournament Friday there were some interesting explanations for some unlikely alliances.|
|Narcissism Leads to Destruction. (Note the poisoned apple of the eye.)|