PNS, unlike PMS, is attainable by any gender, and does not come after a specific age, but rather after a specific event, which in this year's case pertains to LARDOON. It is SO hard to go home to the everyday after spending a week with good friends doing something that we all love to do: Scrabble!
I stayed at a cheapo hotel with Kenji,
spherulitic and
bbstenniz on the 24th. Tony Claitor came by with his girlfriend Eva (she's beautiful btw, Tony) to hang out with me and Kenji while we were waiting for Chris and Conrad to arrive. We went off to an all-you-can-eat buffet to have a late dinner in the meantime. Let me TELL ya...one of the things I most miss about living in the States is their buffets. SOOOOO good! I had 3 full plates of various dinner items, followed by a heaping plate of mixed desserts. I could very well have rolled out the door after I was done. Kenji was dumbstruck at how much I could eat!
Chris got to the hotel at 10ish, and not too long after we were playing Super Scrabble. We decided to play with 8 tiles on our racks for the whole game to make it different. I'm pretty sure I won, getting 3 bingos down and some other high scoring plays. Some speed games were up next, in which I got utterly destroyed. Tony and Chris went out to drink, while me and Kenji opted to stay behind. Unbeknownst to
spherulitic, I took all of his clothes he had left on top of a dresser and began to 'evaluate' them. Kenji just shook his head, amused, and eventually joined in! We agreed that there were only 2 shirts in particular that we really liked, while the rest of the them were given grades ranging from 'average' to 'thisoneneedstogobacktothestorepronto'.
Chris and Conrad both got in fairly late. Much spooning between Chris and myself commenced. His attempts at becoming big spoon were futile; he eventually gave up.
On our way to the event hotel the next day, we guessed at who the first Scrabbler would be that we'd see. None of us were right; Conrad saw some people that I actually didn't know, but the first Scrabbler I knew that I saw was
dianagram, standing in line waiting to check in to her room.
The resort was gigant0r! Our room, of course, was a bajillion miles away from the playing room & after hours room. Man though, the rooms were freakin nice, well worth the $159 per night...shared with 4 other people. SQUISHY-SQUISHY! We quickly found out that getting to inexpensive food was not going to be possible without getting a ride in someone else's vehicle, which of course were too few and far between. Thankfully, I knew how we could fix that problem, at least for breakfast: employing the
wrongradical strategy (going to the gym to get an apple at the front desk). It is a well kept secret, which very few Scrabblers knew of, as there were always plenty of apples available at the gym whenever we'd go. NOW NOW, no telling!
There were a LOT of people delayed getting to the tournament. Our room checked in 8 other people besides ourselves! (mostly Conrad doing the work, though) In the meantime, I sat around in the afterhours room, waiting to collect roto money from people who chose to pay on-site for James' roto. I had collected from all but a few people and it was getting later in the evening (like 8 PMish), so I went with Conrad, Kenji, Evans, Michael Perl and Jason KB for dinner somewhere at Universal Studios. We ended up at Hard Rock Cafe, and met Shannon Burns there, one of the best players from the Calgary Scrabble Club. While waiting for dinner we read out Trivial Pursuit questions (we had all received a copy of the game from Hasbro in our registration packet), most of which we actually managed to answer. Definitely wouldn't have been the case if it had been the genius edition...
We got back to the afterhours room, and of course as I had predicted, there was someone looking for me that wanted to pay roto fees. Susi Tiekert flagged me down, telling me that Ron had been looking for me for the last hour to pay for the roto. She probably would have given me a tirade that would have taken my head off, but I managed to keep Mount St. Susi dormant by telling her that I hadn't eaten since the morning (which actually was true, with the exception of the small sandwich that Joey Krafchick's mom graciously gave me in the afternoon). I found out that
cesarsalad, aka Cesar Del Taco, was going to be late (he had to get a new flight to Fort Lauderdale and drive up 4 hours to Orlando!), so I stayed in the afterhours room until just about everyone had gone. He was originally going to stay from 10 PM to midnight to collect any last minute entries, but obviously would be unable due to his poor luck with his flight. One plus with the afterhours room this time around: they had snacks! Partially stale popcorn and various snack chips, along with water, but hey, it's a step up from nothing at the Biltmore...
In the morning it was a pleasant surprise to only have 10 minutes worth of announcements. We were all expecting a lot more of them. I would also be surprised by my day's results, but they were anything but pleasant...
Game 1:
http://www.cross-tables.com/annotated.php?u=1779 vs.
chaithedogGame 2:
http://www.cross-tables.com/annotated.php?u=1787 vs. Marty Gabriel
Game 3:
http://www.cross-tables.com/annotated.php?u=1778 vs.
magratheazaphodGame 4:
http://www.cross-tables.com/annotated.php?u=1788 vs. Dave Leifer
Game 5:
http://www.cross-tables.com/annotated.php?u=1789 vs.
dillyrooGame 6:
http://www.cross-tables.com/annotated.php?u=1790 vs.
olaughGame 7:
http://www.cross-tables.com/annotated.php?u=1791 vs. Steve Glass
Not gonna lie, was definitely expecting better than 1-6 after Day 1. Oh well...
In the afterhours room, Conrad kept telling me I had to throw Matt Canik, aka BingoBOY, into the pool. The only trouble with this is that BingoBOY is 200+ lbs. I told Conrad I could definitely lift him though, which he said he wanted to see. I did manage to do that, and Conrad managed to take a rather awkward shot of it, too! (see Facebook for details, kthxbai)
Strategy pointers (I can always use the help), as well as general comments, are always appreciated. More of Orlando to come!