It's not just the number of how old I am... it's also the number of the best cribbage hand I've ever gotten! Despite my ridiculously awesome 28 point hand the other night (which is only 1 point away from being the best hand of 29... Mike robbed me of (k)nobs), it was a close game. I won... and Mike was ticked because he was left in "the stink hole." :) Muahahaha. I told him that I have to win every now and again because it compels me to keep playing and adding to my game log for my yummy dinners (of which I have accumulated 2, [and am 2 hours and 16 minutes away from #3] thank you very much). :)
Yeah, Karly! I always felt honored if I beat my dad at cribbage so I know the feeling!
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