Scrabblicous

Considering the fact that I'm an editor, I like to fancy myself a wordsmith of sorts. But, when it comes to playing Scrabble, Michelle usually beats the pants off me. So when I finally won the other night, I had to at least share it with the world.

I guess there is an element of luck to the game, and I just happened to get really lucky this time: How could I go wrong with both blank pieces and both 10-point pieces (the Q and the Z) in my hands.

Quota?
Bosom?
Azure?
It was a beautiful game.

And the best part is Michelle is a much better loser than I am... with my sulking and complaining and carrying on. I sure love her.