quelf

I do believe we discovered the most ridiculous game in the world -- Quelf. We played with Eric and Leah last night, and I think it might be awhile before I play it again. (CJ, however, loved it.)

At this point in the game, I was required to attempt the splits. This is about as far as I got.

And here's Leah running around the kitchen in slow motion. For at least half the game, she had to sing 99 Bottles of Beer, until she got to the end or until she rolled a three. She got down to sixty-something bottles of beer when she finally rolled a three. (Sorry, forgot to turn this one the right way around before I uploaded.)

Eric had to bah like a sheep before every turn. Whenever it wasn't his turn, he had to have one hand on the ground at all times. And then he had to put a sock -- a sock puppet, rather -- on his hand and give it a name: Lola. In this picture, he had to draw three lines and some random shapes and give to CJ, who in turn had to make a drawing that might appear in a children's story.

Forgot to turn this one the right way too (and I'm too lazy to go back and redo it). Before every turn, CJ had to write down one four-letter word that we could no longer use without a penalty (and then he got to move forward a space every time we did). And about halfway through the game, he pulled a card that required him to repeat everything he said. Thank goodness he didn't keep that up all night.