First off, the
stmonday/Fiszbein game:
Going into the last round, Big Fisz had 10 wins, Bowman 9. Jeff was about 280 spread points up, so he just had to keep it within like 140. Brian went first ... each player made a middling play, each bingoed (Jeff's was ARMOIRE/A(QUIVER)). Brian bangoed. Brian bongoed (trip-trip with OUTLINER). Brian "Irving"-ed (OUTPLODS, which was challenged). Brian then "Bowman"-ed (REGIONAL) and followed that with JEST for 57. Through seven turns, Brian had something like 512. Final score: something like 620-338.
So, the discussion of what to call the fourth. Bingo-bango-bongo-Irving-Bowman doesn't have the same ring. (Not to mention that nobody I've talked to understands the significance of Irving ... Gilligan's Island wasn't really that popular. I heard "bungo" can be used for the fourth; I like "bingo-bango-bongo-bungo-Bowman." Perhaps bingo-bango-bongo-bungo-Brian Bowman so that it's clear it has nothing to do with that leech Joseph Bowman, the only person alive with a rating-to-word knowledge ratio worse than
sr_orangepants. (j/k, Jason! You'll get back to where you belong soon! Huggles!)
Jeff keeps his scoresheets and writes his racks down, but I doubt he'd be receptive to having it annotated. :) In all seriousness, Jeff really showed his class this weekend. It must have been gut-wrenching to lose what would have been his first multi-day Div. 1 win like that, but no pouting, no whining. Sometimes you lose a game and say "I wasn't going to win no matter what." Very seldom do you say "I was going to lose by 140 no matter what." But that's what happened and Jeff handled it like a champ.
Oh yeah, I played the tourney too. Not well, but I played. :) To the games:
( 25 bingos for, 17 against )7-6, +106. Down 32 rating points to 1867. I may Duck the losses quick, but it's time for some review before the Madness. After ELOPERS and HAKE, I found myself in a confidence crisis word knowledge-wise for the rest of the tourney, and it cost me rounds 8 and 11.
Still super-fun. In a way, more fun than my Fenton win and Chicago performance, since I didn't face any pressure. I always try to thank the director post-tourney ... this was the first time the director sought me out to thank me for coming, said she looked at my mediocre performance and thought "he's probably not a happy camper" (nothing could be further from the truth ... could she not hear my frequent laughter annoying the room?), then gave me some b.s. about how my presence gave the tourney credibility, encouraged some of the 1400s-1500s to come and play D-1 ... buttering me up so I'll want to play next year, no doubt. Still, it was nice to hear. Whoever said flattery gets you nowhere never met me. :)
Jason