The Fourth Game

Today I was up against Ellie and Pat. I didn't really get to know Ellie, but Pat (despite the suggestive name - his last name is Harder) is a great guy - pretty smart and pretty funny.

Here's a transcript of this game.

All things must come to an end. This is true.

I had a great run. This is also true.

I should be proud of myself. This, too, is true. And I am.

But I can't help thinking I should have won this game. For the first time I was way ahead early and felt like I was dominating the game. But 4 questions turned it around for me - if I had a different outcome on any of them, I would have won:

I guessed wrong, Ellie was close enough to bet zero, and I lost.

Oh well, the only person who seems to feel like I blew it is me. And only sometimes. Looking back, it was a pretty special thing, and I'm really proud of it.


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