Nuclear War, it turns out that it was Andy's suggestion then too; a hint of dodgy megalomanically destructive tendencies here perhaps, hmm?
In any event, Andy did slightly better in our 1st game than he had done in our previous one last year. Tony it was who I took out straight off the bat with 25 million dead from the Super Germ followed promptly by a 25 million Propaganda card. But, like I said, Andy only did a little better, being the next to go, and dishing out 9 million in retaliation. Soon thereafter Donald went down too, to a 10 megaton strike yielding the bonus 10 million casualties. His single 10 megaton retaliatory strike had no effect thanks to my bomb shelters, and I won with a comfortable 62 million in hand.
Our 2nd game was marked early on by some major destruction, featuring 2 50 megaton strikes each generating 10 million additional casualties:
- Me on Andy using a B70.
- Tony on me using a Saturn.
Andy was the first to go when his 3 million raggedy-ass survivors were finished off by Donald. His 22 million retaliation was nice to watch, but triggered no domino effect. Tony then kept the war going with an immediate strike. Soon thereafter he took me down with the Super Germ (a moment of revenge I'm sure he cherished). I fired off 4 10 megaton warheads in retaliation, the last of which hit the nuclear stockpile for triple the yield, which was one of those 'Oh, if only!' moments, because my next action was to explode my 100 megaton warhead out of loser's spite. The solar system survived unfortunately.
Tony took Donald down next, and cashed in a 25 million population easily to survive Donald's not unimpressive 17 million final retaliation.
Irraditated losers 0
Munchkin - Steve Jackson Games' #1 cash cow - back around the time of its 2001 release, swiftly following it with a copy of Unnatural Axe. I played the game enough to enjoy it but to feel that the jokes were wearing a bit thin. Then I put the game aside, where it has stayed ever since. Undoubtedly this was partly down to a queasy feeling over the whole Munchkin phenomenon, as expansion after expansion rolled off the presses.
In any event, on Sunday all those years of dodging the Munchkin came to an end, and we played 2 games. Tony won the 1st, about which I can remember no more than that Donald took the early lead that led to him suffering a stuffing when the rest of us ganged up on him, as you do.
The 2nd game I remember as being much closer than the first. As we neared the denouement Donald was on level 7 and the rest of us were on 8. I bought a level and then kicked open the door to meet the level 12 bigfoot, which I was just able to beat with 13. Victory was mine! Then Donald remembered a card he held and there ensued a discourse on the nature of 'clothing' in Munchkin. Sadly I had to yield to everyone else's arguments. Donald won shortly thereafter by defeating the platinum dragon for 2 levels on top of the one he'd bought.
I really enjoyed playing Munchkin again. I'd forgotten how much fun is the game's screwage, especially with the card combos you can pile on people. My peculiar aversion to the game has been overcome, and I expect it'll take its due place at the table as entertaining filler in the future.
Little Italy pasta bake: a tasty dish; really easy to prepare - all you have to cook is the pasta; and which can easily be kept in the fridge overnight if you want something you can just bung in the oven on the day; this is a surefire hit with all lovers of pasta with cheesy tomato sauces, and fish), we turned to staple gaming fare - Ivanhoe. Turning the air as blue as was the blood of our noble knights, we went right down to the wire in a closely contested game that was eventually won by Tony.
So Andy was the goat this week. Meanwhile Tony will be pleased with his most convincing series of victories in a long time! ;)