Something special happened tonight and I wanted to share.

Growing weary of the early flags, the preponderance of butt-licking, I settled in for another game. Eventually 4 players remained. 2nd place had flagged for 2nd quite early as usual. Jiminykickit and I were 3rd and 4th. I was weak but had some big stacks up against 1st. My inner bitch told me to flag, and take what I could get lest 1&2 finish me off. But I just couldn't do it anymore, guess I just got tired of bitch dice and I hit 1st place with my big stacks. 1st incredulously asked why I was attacking. Now, this move left me exposed to attack from Jiminykickit from the north, and as is common these days he could have tore into me to guarantee 3rd place. But it seems he too was tired of the bitch dice, he heard the call, and he jumped into the fray and started hitting 1st, shielding me while I could rebuild and attack again. 2nd hung back for a few turns, unsure of what to do. When we started cutting down 1st, HE jumped into the attack and hit 1st. After 1st quit out, we then turned on 2nd and finished the battle, Jiminy taking 1st and me 2nd.

It was truly a glorious victory. Thanks, Jiminykickit, for forsaking easy points for some good old-time scrappy kdice. I salute you.