This week has all been about Dot and Jimmy playing games. This is how I remember playing board games as a child, especially with my sister (and, surprisingly, continue to play with my girlfriend... maybe it's something carried in the XX chromosomes). It's amazing how the rules suddenly start to change when they start to lose. I'm not saying all girls cheat at board games, and I've never read the back of the Scrabble box, but I'm pretty sure the rules don't say they're allowed to hit you once for every point you beat them by. I have to stop now, the bruises on my shoulder are making it hard to type.