Whatsit, Avalon, Loaded Questions
Party night, a night for party games. First Whatsit, which is a silly Milton Bradley game where you try to come up with phrases based on what's written on a card, etc. You know, like those dumb brain teasers. Anyway, we played, and it happened.
Then some games of Avalon, the first one a good victory for good, and the second game went to evil because of moderator error. I had accidentally put in one too many evil cards. And...the five people who would have known there were too many bad guys didn't say anything. So...we lost, because the good guys were under the assumption there were only three minions. I have even started going out of my way during set-up to make sure the teams are right. But somehow this wackiness happens. I don't know.
Then a game of Loaded Questions, which is its own little weird thing. Basically someone reads a question, everyone writes down an answer, then the question asker has to guess who answers what. It soon devolves into crazy town, with everyone writing insane answers to enjoy the inanity of people reading them out loud. I may have had to read a phrase several times, and it may have been recorded.
Party night, a night for party games. First Whatsit, which is a silly Milton Bradley game where you try to come up with phrases based on what's written on a card, etc. You know, like those dumb brain teasers. Anyway, we played, and it happened.
Then some games of Avalon, the first one a good victory for good, and the second game went to evil because of moderator error. I had accidentally put in one too many evil cards. And...the five people who would have known there were too many bad guys didn't say anything. So...we lost, because the good guys were under the assumption there were only three minions. I have even started going out of my way during set-up to make sure the teams are right. But somehow this wackiness happens. I don't know.
Then a game of Loaded Questions, which is its own little weird thing. Basically someone reads a question, everyone writes down an answer, then the question asker has to guess who answers what. It soon devolves into crazy town, with everyone writing insane answers to enjoy the inanity of people reading them out loud. I may have had to read a phrase several times, and it may have been recorded.
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