Last evening before the boys went home, Damian and Isaiah - our grandchildren, we sat down for our last game of "Sorry". When the boys are with us - they dominate our time. Sorry is a game that Ryan, my brother, and I played as we were growing up. Because the boys had lost the rules we had to make them up as we went along. Damian ended up wooping me. Oh well - that's the way it goes when your a grandpa....
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