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Monday, July 21, 2014
Computer Games - Risk
This will only make much sense if you play strategic computer games...
I'm either getting better at playing Risk (against real people, not the computer robots) or I am lucky. Tonight, when I signed in, Pogo.com was offerring 2,000 free tokens (good for something, I'm sure - I'll have to look into that) for winning 2 games in 2 weeks. That may seem easy, but with many obsessed players with multi-millions of points, that's hard for us more ocassional players.
So I had a really good night playing Risk. Everyone should have a good day or night at SOMETHING, once in a while.
I'm not sure what to do with these tokens I've won. I think you just make your displayed profile fancier. I already have my avatar dressed in camo and an animated orange/white cat (Marley) licking his paws at my feet. What could be better than that? That's my life.
Maybe I can add more cats (Ayla and Iza). And some background. I bet they don't offer gardens as backgrounds.
I play Trivial Pursuit there too. Kill it. As long as it is not "Actors & Actresses". I don't watch movies.
Should I try try out for 'Jeopardy'?
I'm either getting better at playing Risk (against real people, not the computer robots) or I am lucky. Tonight, when I signed in, Pogo.com was offerring 2,000 free tokens (good for something, I'm sure - I'll have to look into that) for winning 2 games in 2 weeks. That may seem easy, but with many obsessed players with multi-millions of points, that's hard for us more ocassional players.
But I'm willing to put my mind (game sense) against almost anyone (seriously, after a million points, how much better can anyone get?)
I needed to win 2 games in 2 weeks. I played 4 games tonight and won 2! I was stunned. Thrilled too, but stunned. The lowest rated player (other than me) had 3 times my points. Some of them had so many points you couldn't even read them because of the allowed space for their names.So I had a really good night playing Risk. Everyone should have a good day or night at SOMETHING, once in a while.
I'm not sure what to do with these tokens I've won. I think you just make your displayed profile fancier. I already have my avatar dressed in camo and an animated orange/white cat (Marley) licking his paws at my feet. What could be better than that? That's my life.
Maybe I can add more cats (Ayla and Iza). And some background. I bet they don't offer gardens as backgrounds.
I play Trivial Pursuit there too. Kill it. As long as it is not "Actors & Actresses". I don't watch movies.
Should I try try out for 'Jeopardy'?
Monday, December 9, 2013
A VERY Unusual Day
It was a dark and winter-stormy morning. In spite of that, I pulled on my "viscious-winter coat", and went into the garage, where the sled awaited. Then, I pulled off the "viscious-winter-coat", tossed it in the front seat, and luxuriated in the medium-green Elven(ish) cloak cleverly colored to blend in with medium-green grass, medium-green rocks, and medium-green rivers.
Leaving the animals of the house to fend for themselves, off I went on an ADVENTURE. And none like I had ever done before. THIS adventure was to meet with a tribe of CATWOMEN, partake of their strange rituals, talking ceremonies, and eat unaccustomed foods. I myself chose a strange meal of burned bread, tomato, and crisped bacon. It was so thick, I could barely open me mouth widely enow to bite on it. But it WAS raucously fare vittle!
The first part of the adventure was getting to the ship. Amazingly, there was snow, sleet, and freezing rain. It was a hard slog, mateys! Snow beat hard on the mainsails and the nearly came to brittle freezing... Lost a few good men there on the upper sails I did.
Fortunately, there was some underground traveling through tunnels. Dark they were and we met some strange travellers along the way. Eventually, we surfaced through the dark. The longest staircase I ever saw in me life appeared before me. To my relief, the STAIRCASE itself moved me upwards (the crew stayed behind and ya will hear no more of them as they was all eaten by dinosaurs or somethin else happened ta them, but don't worry about them). The staircase called "The Bethesda Escalator" took hours. Verily, a "stairway to heaven". Or so I thought. It landed me in "a parking garage"...
In discussion with some natives, I found an entranceway ta the HUGE building above the cavernous passageway, and entered cautiously. The room was FILLED with obsequious servents. I inquired of one where there might be the designated "lobby" wherein I might meet the fabled Catwomen, but all the poor wretch could do was point around the very room I be standing on...
So I explored around a bit and noticed a room with the name Daily Grill. That WAS the place we would be to eating in later, so I inquired about the foodstuffs offered therein. Fine stuff; serious meats variously cooked for the men-types, and daintier foods fer the wenches (er Catwomen).
I happened ta mention I was there fer a meetin with the Catwomen, and the servent there said my name out loud. I was shocked! Apperently, the Sisterhood of the Catwomen was already gathered inside! And I had arrived EARLY to scout out the place first. A sad day when a scouter arrives last...
I immediately made my acquiantance to them all and I tell you, it was such a fine greeting from all. I knew them all by reputation, of course, and they me. It was a grand round of hugs all. I haven't been hugged like that much if a decade! It did me good. I immediately cast off the "viscious winter coat" and sat meself down at the table, happier than a lost kitten finding his littermates.
OK, enough of that, LOL!
I found the ladies and was glad it wasn't difficult. I had had visions of walking around the hotel carrying the Flat Mews overhead hoping that someone somewhere would recognize what they were.
We had a wonderful lunch, sparkling conversation, discussions about cat-blogging, some sharing of personal thoughts about "the universe and everything", memories of "cats-who-came-before", and (as the King of Siam said in Anna And The King of Siam), "etc, etc, etc.
I was astonished at the Flat Cats in attendance. I had made a quick version of The Mews (best picture I could find that I printed on cardstock glued to cardboard) the night before (thinking it was pretty good), but you wouldn't believe THEM! Three times as big, and not a bad cut edge in the bunch. I gotta work on that, and I learned a lot just by seeing the Good ones (ALL the others). But they all admired the poorly done Mews annyway. Talk about "kind"...
We had a GREAT waitress! Maybe it was a "tiny" bit because it was a really slow day (bad weather and the local Pro football team having a home game), but she really liked us! We found out at the end of the meal that she had supported feral cats at her previous house and really liked that we were all "cat-people". She even used all our cameras to take group pictures!
Memo to self, check Bethesda Hyatt Regency Daily Grill site and see if there is an "I love This Server" option...
And we gave her a 33% tip...
Now, I have to say that I am really inexperienced at meeting new people in groups after so many years living by myself. There were Gifts. I didn't bring any... Dang, and I "considered" at least bringing fresh Nip leafs for the kitties and Truffles for the ladies. I decided "it was just lunch". And Ayla even told me to bring some things. I SHOULD have listened to her...
Well, you live and learn.
But all good things must come to an end. We had to part eventually, after a great lunch and great conversation. I had a WONDERFUL time, more than well-worth the trip in the bad weather. I got on the MetroRail, had an easy trip from Bethesda to Branch Avenue (about 10 miles straight under Washington DC), had a few fun minutes scraping frozen rain off the car windows, and driving home.
There WAS a slight scare. My "low tire inflation" light came on 7 miles from home. Thankfully, I had no problems, but I sure with bring the air pump into the garage later today to make sure all the tires are inflated properly. Could be a problem though. I had the car at the dealership for regular maintenence last Thursday, and I thought tire pressure was one of the things they checked. Not that I don't know how the check it myself, but since I thought THEY just had, I didn't bother before going out on (what was to ME) a major trip.
Now for some pictures (and you thought there wouldn't be any LOL after all these words)...
I take a picture...
Teri takes a picture with my camera...
Group picture by the Wonderful Waitress...
All the Flat Cats (see The Mews tiny in the front?).
Cat swag...
Me swag...
I haven't had a BETTER day in years. Glad I braved the weather...
Leaving the animals of the house to fend for themselves, off I went on an ADVENTURE. And none like I had ever done before. THIS adventure was to meet with a tribe of CATWOMEN, partake of their strange rituals, talking ceremonies, and eat unaccustomed foods. I myself chose a strange meal of burned bread, tomato, and crisped bacon. It was so thick, I could barely open me mouth widely enow to bite on it. But it WAS raucously fare vittle!
The first part of the adventure was getting to the ship. Amazingly, there was snow, sleet, and freezing rain. It was a hard slog, mateys! Snow beat hard on the mainsails and the nearly came to brittle freezing... Lost a few good men there on the upper sails I did.
Fortunately, there was some underground traveling through tunnels. Dark they were and we met some strange travellers along the way. Eventually, we surfaced through the dark. The longest staircase I ever saw in me life appeared before me. To my relief, the STAIRCASE itself moved me upwards (the crew stayed behind and ya will hear no more of them as they was all eaten by dinosaurs or somethin else happened ta them, but don't worry about them). The staircase called "The Bethesda Escalator" took hours. Verily, a "stairway to heaven". Or so I thought. It landed me in "a parking garage"...
In discussion with some natives, I found an entranceway ta the HUGE building above the cavernous passageway, and entered cautiously. The room was FILLED with obsequious servents. I inquired of one where there might be the designated "lobby" wherein I might meet the fabled Catwomen, but all the poor wretch could do was point around the very room I be standing on...
So I explored around a bit and noticed a room with the name Daily Grill. That WAS the place we would be to eating in later, so I inquired about the foodstuffs offered therein. Fine stuff; serious meats variously cooked for the men-types, and daintier foods fer the wenches (er Catwomen).
I happened ta mention I was there fer a meetin with the Catwomen, and the servent there said my name out loud. I was shocked! Apperently, the Sisterhood of the Catwomen was already gathered inside! And I had arrived EARLY to scout out the place first. A sad day when a scouter arrives last...
I immediately made my acquiantance to them all and I tell you, it was such a fine greeting from all. I knew them all by reputation, of course, and they me. It was a grand round of hugs all. I haven't been hugged like that much if a decade! It did me good. I immediately cast off the "viscious winter coat" and sat meself down at the table, happier than a lost kitten finding his littermates.
OK, enough of that, LOL!
I found the ladies and was glad it wasn't difficult. I had had visions of walking around the hotel carrying the Flat Mews overhead hoping that someone somewhere would recognize what they were.
We had a wonderful lunch, sparkling conversation, discussions about cat-blogging, some sharing of personal thoughts about "the universe and everything", memories of "cats-who-came-before", and (as the King of Siam said in Anna And The King of Siam), "etc, etc, etc.
I was astonished at the Flat Cats in attendance. I had made a quick version of The Mews (best picture I could find that I printed on cardstock glued to cardboard) the night before (thinking it was pretty good), but you wouldn't believe THEM! Three times as big, and not a bad cut edge in the bunch. I gotta work on that, and I learned a lot just by seeing the Good ones (ALL the others). But they all admired the poorly done Mews annyway. Talk about "kind"...
We had a GREAT waitress! Maybe it was a "tiny" bit because it was a really slow day (bad weather and the local Pro football team having a home game), but she really liked us! We found out at the end of the meal that she had supported feral cats at her previous house and really liked that we were all "cat-people". She even used all our cameras to take group pictures!
Memo to self, check Bethesda Hyatt Regency Daily Grill site and see if there is an "I love This Server" option...
And we gave her a 33% tip...
Now, I have to say that I am really inexperienced at meeting new people in groups after so many years living by myself. There were Gifts. I didn't bring any... Dang, and I "considered" at least bringing fresh Nip leafs for the kitties and Truffles for the ladies. I decided "it was just lunch". And Ayla even told me to bring some things. I SHOULD have listened to her...
Well, you live and learn.
But all good things must come to an end. We had to part eventually, after a great lunch and great conversation. I had a WONDERFUL time, more than well-worth the trip in the bad weather. I got on the MetroRail, had an easy trip from Bethesda to Branch Avenue (about 10 miles straight under Washington DC), had a few fun minutes scraping frozen rain off the car windows, and driving home.
There WAS a slight scare. My "low tire inflation" light came on 7 miles from home. Thankfully, I had no problems, but I sure with bring the air pump into the garage later today to make sure all the tires are inflated properly. Could be a problem though. I had the car at the dealership for regular maintenence last Thursday, and I thought tire pressure was one of the things they checked. Not that I don't know how the check it myself, but since I thought THEY just had, I didn't bother before going out on (what was to ME) a major trip.
Now for some pictures (and you thought there wouldn't be any LOL after all these words)...
I take a picture...
Teri takes a picture with my camera...
Group picture by the Wonderful Waitress...
All the Flat Cats (see The Mews tiny in the front?).
Cat swag...
Me swag...
I haven't had a BETTER day in years. Glad I braved the weather...
Monday, August 27, 2012
Computer Games
I love playing people at board/card games. And the only way to do it these days is by computer. My favorite games are Risk, Scrabble, Hearts, and Backgammon.
A place to play is pogo.com. Not a recommendation, just where I play. You get an avatar to represent you, and I got it uo to 800,000 points. And got really annoyed that I was staying up late at nights to play.
So I cancelled my account.
Oh was I regretful... And I couldn't get it back. So a few months ago, I started again from ZERO!
This week, I reached 1,000,000 points.
Just before...
And just after...
Yeah, that's my avatar. Indiana Jones hat and camo outfit. Suits me just fine, and I actually wear that stuff IRL. LOL!
I think that "84%" means percentile of all scores. Which is good I suppose for a casual player. The serious players play every night for a few hours. I'm not obsessed; I just like to play once a week.
Now that I have my million (and lots of players have WAY more than that), I want to earn enough points to add a cat to my avatar and stay above 1M! I mean, what am I without a cat? So I better go play more now. I think I need 25,000 to get my cat.
A place to play is pogo.com. Not a recommendation, just where I play. You get an avatar to represent you, and I got it uo to 800,000 points. And got really annoyed that I was staying up late at nights to play.
So I cancelled my account.
Oh was I regretful... And I couldn't get it back. So a few months ago, I started again from ZERO!
This week, I reached 1,000,000 points.
Just before...
And just after...
Yeah, that's my avatar. Indiana Jones hat and camo outfit. Suits me just fine, and I actually wear that stuff IRL. LOL!
I think that "84%" means percentile of all scores. Which is good I suppose for a casual player. The serious players play every night for a few hours. I'm not obsessed; I just like to play once a week.
Now that I have my million (and lots of players have WAY more than that), I want to earn enough points to add a cat to my avatar and stay above 1M! I mean, what am I without a cat? So I better go play more now. I think I need 25,000 to get my cat.
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