Let's Talk Chit

Cthulhu Death May Die is absurd. The notion is that you're taking a few deranged investigators, complete with their own psychosis eval, on a mission to disrupt a ritual in order to actually bring a giant Elder God onto your map so you can punch him in the face. And it's oh so wonderful.  It took me a long time to get this game. I'm not sure why, honestly. I love horror themes in my cardboard. I've always loved the Cthulhu mythos, and I admire a game that doesn't take itself too seriously. Check, check, check. Yet I didn't get this gem until very recently. And boy do I wish I had gotten into it earlier.  You see, CDMD is a CMON game. They are notorious for over producing their games and having Kickstarters that include stretch goals out the buttox. This one's no different. I recently backed the newest campaign, which I believe is Season 5. The amount of extra content I'm going to get for cheaper than I bought my retail copy of Season 1 is insane. If you...

Because absolutely no one was asking for it, and because of an overwhelming disinterest in this blog, I've decided to defibrillate it! In the many years since I started this blog and subsequently left it, I've gotten far more into board games. Yes, I have way too many games at this point. And no, I don't play them all and some collect dust. But they look so darn pretty on those shelves!  I wanted to get back into talking about board games. For me, they are therapy. The bad-mood curer. My place of refuge, where I can evict any bad vibes that are happening for me and solely focus on gaming glory. I love the puzzle of it. I love the theme of it. I love the chits. The chits! Every cardboard box represents a world inside, and I'm so here for it.  So I'm resurrecting this blog for myself. I'm hopeful that perhaps some conversations can be started here, but if not, that's okay. Much like my probably-too-large collection of solo board games, I'm just fine if it...