It’s a Saturday Night. The girlfriend (now wife) Britt and I are having her best friend, let’s call her Alice, over for bevs and games. Typical weekend nonsense. We haven’t seen Alice in a minute, so she comes in, we hang out, talk for a bit, catch up. She brought a few cases of hard lemonade, I’ve got two full bottles of Smirnoff, Malibu, and a case of Corona: it’s shaping up to be a pretty chill night. So I start pouring drinks while Britt and Alice pull out a few board games. We play for a few hours. Things start to get a little stupid playing MDB, because how could it not?