Growing Up A Gamer

Imagine growing up in a village where the only thing to eat was school cafeteria fried chicken with mashed potatoes and gravy.  That’s my childhood – the school fried chicken of Monopoly combined with the lumpy mashed potatoes of Risk.  Occasionally, the aid organizations would bring us a healthy dose of D&D or some war game, but no one else in the village liked that stuff.  Monopoly was good enough for them.

I have kids now, so shall I feed them greasy fried chicken of gaming?

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