I'd read the rules and Lizzie would translate fifteen two or something like that.
So, here we were, out on our deck learning the rules of cribbage. If someone tells or shows me I'm okay but reading and understanding-ain't gonna happen. I also snuck in a game of hearts and euchre once in awhile but over the years I've forgotten the rules and that, for me, is a huge problem. In college I was more than proficient at pinochle. I gotta tell ya', though, I'm not much of a card player. It has a brown shellac and could easily find a place on my man-cave wall. It's snazzy looking 14' in length and proportionately sized in width. A book detailing instructions on how to play thirty different card games and a cribbage board shaped in the State of Iowa. When The Queen came back from the lake she bought me a couple of gifts. I can be very, very boring TV and the computer, baby.
Lizzie has decided she's going to not only save our marriage but add zest to it.
