After dinner, we decided to play a new game that AK brought along. It is called The Game of Curses, and Cindy told AK about it. The game consists of a series of challenge activities (like convincing another player that they should buy life insurance from you) and then a curse, which the player gives to an opponent. The curses consist of things like having to make dance moves or itch like a monkey every time one speaks. I captured UP while he was cursed to have his wrists stuck to his head.

It isn't long before the various curses start to conflict, and then someone shouts "curse breaker"and you have to turn over the curse card you broke. Three overturned cards, and you are out.
I this photo, AK, must preface every statement with Mr. T's famous line, "I pity the fool!" She is also required not to bend her elbows and to speak with a French accent, which sounded strangely Italian.

Bubby had some dandy curses including always biting her tongue while speaking and pretending to be a ventriloquist (minimizing lip movement). Then of course she also was cursed to pretend she was talking around an imaginary golf ball!
Lots of fun for the old timers, but younger more energetic players would probably enjoy the game more.
Buboppy
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