Many Hands Make a Good Scrabble Stew
It was Kathleen’s birthday. Mara brought cherries to share. We met at the Café Del Sol where there were 3 Scrabble boards to choose from and a few bags of mismatched letters, some of which had been purchased at yard sales for parts.
The last time we played together, it was Mara’s birthday, and we had to un-scramble all the various Scrabble tiles for a complete set of letters. We didn’t expect to have to do it again.
“I don’t think we’re the only ones who play Scrabble here,” I said, admiring Rosemary’s power of concentration as she sorted and counted the letters, looking like a wise woman at a cauldron creating a magic stew. Mara stood over her in an effort to be supportive.
“Maybe we should tape a sign to this bag, “DO NOT TOUCH,” Mara suggested.
“I don’t think the people who are mixing up the letters can read,” Rosemary added. In other words it was probably kids using the games as toys while their mothers were downing their lattes.
“Who wants to keep score?” Mara, who was looking at me, asked after the letters were sorted.
“Wants to?” I said sarcastically, knowing that my powers of concentration and math skills were questionable. “I will if you make me, but you’d be risking your Scrabble life in my hands,” I threatened.
Mara decided to keep score. Kathleen (on the left in the photo) drew an A (appropriate for her birthday status) and went first.
Even though I had overslept that morning and woke up feeling like my head was an overripe melon with seeds sloshing about, I managed to get my brain working enough to be in the lead for the whole first half of the game. But, just after making a particularly high score, I was stopped in my Scrabble tracks.
“My Catholic guilt must be kicking in for that last high score against you all,” I said, “because I just picked all one point vowels.”
“Do you think you can control what you pick?” Kathleen asked.
“I don’t know how it works, but, yes.” I answered while flashing my rack of pathetic letters to Rosemary in an effort to get some sympathy. Rosemary just laughed and called me 4 eyes (I’s).
From that point on, my letter picks only got worse, and I became an underachieving slacker with no plans for the future. I wandered around the café when it wasn’t my turn. “I like that music poster on the wall in the bathroom. “The not too proud to advertise in the bathroom tour,” I said, coming back to the table to take my turn.
“Hey, no saving spots on the board with the cherries!” someone shouted.
Kathleen, who struggled for the first part of the game and initially denied that the special birthday chair we suggested she sit in was lucky (remembering what happened to Mara when she sat in it for her birthday game) was now in the lead.
“After I acknowledged that the chair was unlucky, it lost its power over me,” she announced, and then she proceeded to win the game. Happy Birthday, Kathleen!
Post note: Check out that Za Zin Zany play!
June 21st, 2006 9:25 am
The words that come out of your play are quite interesting. And revealing, in a way!
June 21st, 2006 10:16 am
I love Scrabble, but if your mind’s not in the right place it can be impossible.
Here from Michele’s today. Happy Wednesday.
June 21st, 2006 11:17 am
Happy Birthday, Kathleen and congrats on the win!
June 21st, 2006 3:09 pm
Today is my granddaughter Amelia’s birthday too (one year old today).
As for picking good letters; yes I do think it can be done, but I don’t know how. The mind is that strong, some say. I’ve read it has something to do with non-anticipation and just knowing you can. I’ve even taken the initiative of trying it with scratch tickets…lol…no luck. Must be that I’m anticipating what I’d do with a million bucks!
Happy birthday Kathleen from another Kathleen.
June 21st, 2006 3:20 pm
We never have that many words all piled up for scores. I am very impressed.
June 21st, 2006 7:04 pm
It is called instant karma, Colleen!
June 21st, 2006 10:16 pm
Happy Birthday to Kathleen.
What’s a zin?
June 21st, 2006 10:47 pm
It’s actually dry red wine. Another way of saying Zinfandel?
June 22nd, 2006 3:43 am
My husband and I love to play Scrabble, but we do it on the computer–no organizing tiles that way!
June 22nd, 2006 7:55 am
Happy Birthday Kathleen!
Your post makes me wish my friends were closer. You guys seem to have so much fun.
June 22nd, 2006 5:47 pm
This sounds like a lot of fun and a fun way to celebrate a birthday. Gosh, I haven’t played Scrabble in years.