A little while ago I was at my cousin‘s house and he pulled out a game. A game I had forgotten existed. A game I made for him for Christmas in 2000. A game of glory and wonder. Das Shpoons!!!

Das outside

Der insiden

Und, der bestestzmen uff all: de instructionz!

I don’t know what is more amazing, my racism or the fact Chris has kept this in mint condition for twelve years.

Spoons was a game we played on camps and stuff and I thought, ‘That fashizzle is so up in the word you should be packin’ that all up fo’ yo’ peeps!’ So I did.

Now as a prototype of Gorilla Dice is nearing completion (you heard that right, pimps) It’s interesting to walk the road I have previously travelled upon en route to this place here that which I am in now.