I sit here wheezing and sick at home in front of my computer,
cheering myself up with memories of happy days. E.g., the
previous six days.
Wednesday my department at work had an offsite outing. This was
the best departmental offsite ever, by which I mean there were
geeky games. I played Carcassonne for the first time, and it's
at least 90% as awesome as people say. I played a game called
Take 6. I saw a
games collection even bigger
than the Petaluma Game Night collection. When CalTrain dropped me off,
I wandered over to the local bookstore to pick up a Games Magazine, lest
my nascent puzzling skills fall away.
Elissa, and Benjamin Clair were in town.
Thursday evening, Bryan, Bryan's dad, Dave Otsuka, and I watched a
Pro City basketball
playoff game. It started out pretty exciting--a very close game.
It turned into a double-overtime game--so by the end, it was still very
close, but not so exciting.
Friday afternoon, I played hooky from work to hang out with Bryan, Elissa,
and Dave. We headed over to the Sausalito hills to visit Alex and Ajna.
We played board games, of course. You might think it would be fun to
play Puerto Rico with Bryan, who was co-authoring a paper on out-smarting
sports betting pools; and with Alex, a professional stock trader. You'd
be right. I got my butt kicked, but I learned a lot. Dave learned the game
and won the game, so I was watching out for the wrong people. After a great
dinner, we played Rail Baron. Back when dinosaurs ruled the earth and Bryan,
Dave, and I were still in school, we played a lot of Rail Baron. Dave and I
hadn't played much in the intervening years. But Bryan knew a lot about the
map--he pointed out a misprint in Alex's map. Alex had memorized large parts
of the destination probabilities. It was an intense time, full of shouting
and off-screen violence.
Saturday, Bryan's sister Michelle was free. Thus, I was able to have
lunch with the Clairs next to Stow Lake. Then Dave Otsuka showed up, and
Bryan's parents took Benjamin home. The rest of us headed over to Marx
Meadow for a game of combo Sloshball/Kickball. Michelle's friend Rachel
was at this birthday party full of lawyers playing this game.
Elissa and I sat and
chatted on the sidelines while watching people try to play kickball--with
the restriction that each player must hold a beer cup at all times. Catching
fly balls looked pretty challenging. Then we headed over to Dave Otsuka's,
where we made and consumed sushi. Benjamin and I played a bit of the
balance-plastic-animals-on-our-heads game. We dropped off Benjamin at the
Clair house. Then Bryan, Elissa, Michelle, and I headed over to Monkey Fresh
Studios to visit
art show where Ajna was showing a video piece. I stared at Ajna's video
for a while, and had a good idea for a
game activity. Then I wandered over to another area where show visitors were
making art and had another puzzle hunt idea. I felt kind of bad about
stealing all of these ideas, but then Elissa pointed out that real artists
steal ideas all the time, and that made it seem OK.
Sunday, Bryan, Elissa, Benjamin, Dave Otsuka, and I headed over to
the California Academy of Sciences--and so did Rob and Sonali Pfile,
who I hadn't seen in ages. Benjamin had been sick for the last few
days, and was worn out looking at penguins. So Rob, Sonali, and I
hung out at the Academy a while longer. Rob read Sonali a book about
Tyrranosaurus Rex while I explored the rest of the library. After that
book, Sonali wanted to hear another one. I pointed out that the library
had a section of eco-terrorism books, or at least it had
The Monkey Wrench Gang. Did Sonali want to hear one of those?
Rob figured it was time for us to head over to the Clairs' instead.
So we visited a bit, and then then they took off and then Michelle came
back from the last day of her choir singing gig. She'd been singing with a
choir for seven years. The choir had raised a bunch of money to be
self-supporting. The church had started dipping into the choir funds--and
with the story getting out, the church had booted out the choir, accusing
them of being a drain on church funds. This was pretty clever--grabbing
money and setting up a scapegoat for future financial shortfalls all in one
maneuver; pretty slimy, though. After lunch, Dave came over and we played
Puerto Rico. And we were getting ready for another game of Puerto Rico
when we noticed that Benjamin was still sick--and was wheezing. A few
months back, Benjamin had been so sick that he'd had trouble breathing.
Elissa didn't want to hit the same situation when they were on a plane
back to St Louis on Tuesday. And so there were some phone calls to
doctors who tried to listen to Benjamin's breathing through a mobile phone,
and then Michelle was driving Bryan, Elissa, and Benjamin to the UCSF
emergency room. And a couple of hours later, when it was clear that they'd
be there a while, she drove me over so that we could visit in the emergency
room. But it turns out that UCSF's emergency room doesn't want huge crowds
of random strangers hanging out with every patient, so I soon ducked out
and across the street and home to bed. The emergency room gave Benjamin
some anti-inflammatory medicine, but he and his folks didn't get home until
2:30 that morning.
Monday after work, I caught the bus back to San Francisco and totally nosed into a conversation with Daisy and Matt, who'd played in BANG 11 as part of Team Presumed Dead and John, who hadn't. Daisy said that she'd changed the way she lived her life: she would concentrate only on those things that she cared about; she would not waste any time on things she didn't care about. Which sounded pretty dull until you realized that she'd decided that puzzle hunts were something worth doing.
I went to see another Pro-City game with Bryan, his
dad, and Dave. But the star UCB players were no-shows, so we headed back
to the Clair house and played another game of Puerto Rico.
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