DaWarbossMI
Mongoose
I just got my Gentleman's Version of Baron Munchausen and read through the bulk of it (so little time, so many games). This game, in a word, seems...
Like a welcome breath of fresh aire that a truly noble person such as myself could truly enjoy as an accompanyment to a fine evening of relaxing by the hearth whilst my servants convey to me the finest of my single malt scotch and crumpets, which I obtained in the most intersting of ways...
I was on a seaborne voyage on behalf of the King of Spain in the early years of 17-. The King had requested my singular services in obtaining a specimen of the flying elephants of the Eastern jungles of India. My expertise in this area becoming reknowned during my somewhat voluntary imprisonment by the tribal leader of a small group of natives several years earlier, but that is a tale for a different glass of scotch...
I CANNOT WAIT TO PLAY THIS GAME!!! I must confess that I had no idea what I was purchasing. I only knew that I loved the tales of Munchausen and it was another game (I have a severe addiction, I've already melted down several copies and injected them into the small veins twixt my toes).
When I first opened the book, I flipped through and was like... where the HELL'S the rules!!?!?!? No DICE?!?!? But then I read a bit and realized what this game was all about! DRINKING AND TELLING TALL TALES!!!
How cool is that?!?! It definitely seems like its a game where you MUST have a decanter of your finest liquor on hand to spur the lies...ahem.... colorful recollections...
Since its only 11 in the morning now, I suppose I should wait a few hours before I crack the decanter and start playing... then again, in the words of the immortal Jimmy Buffet... "its five o'clock somewhere".
Jay
Like a welcome breath of fresh aire that a truly noble person such as myself could truly enjoy as an accompanyment to a fine evening of relaxing by the hearth whilst my servants convey to me the finest of my single malt scotch and crumpets, which I obtained in the most intersting of ways...
I was on a seaborne voyage on behalf of the King of Spain in the early years of 17-. The King had requested my singular services in obtaining a specimen of the flying elephants of the Eastern jungles of India. My expertise in this area becoming reknowned during my somewhat voluntary imprisonment by the tribal leader of a small group of natives several years earlier, but that is a tale for a different glass of scotch...
I CANNOT WAIT TO PLAY THIS GAME!!! I must confess that I had no idea what I was purchasing. I only knew that I loved the tales of Munchausen and it was another game (I have a severe addiction, I've already melted down several copies and injected them into the small veins twixt my toes).
When I first opened the book, I flipped through and was like... where the HELL'S the rules!!?!?!? No DICE?!?!? But then I read a bit and realized what this game was all about! DRINKING AND TELLING TALL TALES!!!
How cool is that?!?! It definitely seems like its a game where you MUST have a decanter of your finest liquor on hand to spur the lies...ahem.... colorful recollections...
Since its only 11 in the morning now, I suppose I should wait a few hours before I crack the decanter and start playing... then again, in the words of the immortal Jimmy Buffet... "its five o'clock somewhere".
Jay