Still nerdy, this time with card games
by Caroline
Some time ago, I played in a charity hearts tournament and made it to the finals, where a mass of older gents — the target demographic of hearts — were shocked by my fluency in the game. “Here!” one of them said, foisting a business card on me. “Email me and I’ll add you to my list for when we have tournaments.”
The tournament is tomorrow, and I couldn’t be more excited. The reason I’m any good at hearts is because of my grandfather, a notorious Dirty-Mary-passer and poor-poker-face-wearer who loved the game and made me and my parents love it as well.
(THAT’S RIGHT: “Me and my parents,” not “my parents and I.” Get your facts straight, misinformed grammar nazis.)
This week’s Modern Love column is grandfather-centric and this, paired with my upcoming public hearts debut, has made me miss my grandfather even more than I do already, which is a lot.
2 responses
How about I monetize your mom’s talent?
Hearts? A game of strategy and probability… Is there a chance we could monetize your talent?