Confession: I have tried to throw these games out numerous times.
In the most recent "Great Purge of 2015", I reminded my family that NO ONE had used them in about 15 years and they were just taking up space. Abe rescued them from the DI pile and gave them to Clark for save keeping in his room in the basement-- where I wouldn't find them.
I admit, I'm glad he did, because Clark used "The Last Train From Paris" this evening for a big, fun group date.
The Young Men in our ward have a funny thing of wearing ugly blazers from DI. Now he's in the club with this little baby. But this isn't the worst. Truthfully, the worst is an absolutely hideous baby blue sports coat, that really would be a little too sacrilegious for church, but may someday make an appearance elsewhere. We thought it was fantastic and well worth the $8 price tag. There was a special little blue tie to go with it.
Thank you, Andrea and Adrianne.