Maybe it was the people I played with. Three guy friends in high school (and one of their little brothers). One guy kept his dice in a shabbily made pouch made out of a sock he didn’t bother to wash beforehand.

So I guess it was worth it for the company. We spent long, hot summer days in my friend’s dining room, eating Jack in the Box tacos and drinking Mountain Dew (disgusting combination, now that I think about it).

But I got bored. Maybe I should try it again someday.