Just went Trope surfing, and found a bunch of fitting tropes to explain myself the whole New Years party that happened over the weekend.
I really do believe I'm the most oddball member of the family. I mean, with how I play some games that we played, I have the most unorthodox methods of playing, and somehow still carrying on a game, or actually winning. I mean, it has been established that with how I play "No Thanks", I'm not allowed to play again, EVER! Even how I played billiards (sans chalk, because where we were lacked some), my methods of playing, plus the limits pinned on everyone else, actually gave me majority chance of winning.
Simply put, every other time I've played games against my siblings, I've been obfuscating stupidity so I can research how they play so I can pull off xanatos gambits/roulettes like I did in "No Thanks". I mean, despite my 'playing to lose' method of playing the game, I almost came out winning, and I pissed off my siblings with some strategic screwing around. So to put it, I intentionally played so bad, it spread to everyone else. Even with 3 of the highest scoring cards in my hand (high score = bad), I still left a round with less points than my oldest brother that I screwed over with 20 more points than what I left with.
Now if I could've only had the time to hang around for one more night so I could apply similar methods in Poker. Apparently my poker face got so bad, I can no longer be trusted. I have the same reaction regardless my hand; the mocking of it was only a means to discourage me from playing. I think my poker face is so bad it's good.
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