At this time of year, most people are filled with holiday cheer, graciousness and the spirit of giving. In my family, we are filled with the desire to compete. The day after Thanksgiving kicks off one the oldest McDougall traditions...tis the season of betting.
The McDougall's can make a competition out of anything. Whether it be a "friendly" poker game after the dinner dishes are cleared or a full out bocce tournament complete with bracketology at a family picnic. We even had a baby pool going with an over/under as to how long my sister was going to be in labor. I won.
We used to play a family football game every Thanksgiving against my aunt's family. This game has since been cancelled. It got out of hand one year when we all showed up in matching Giant themed shirts that Eboogie made. Plus, the boys are now well over six feet and the touch football game always turned into hard core tackle. Too many injuries.
Christmas time is different. We have two competitions we engage in every year...the Christmas Card Competition and Secret Santa. The Christmas Card competition came about 4 years ago. My sister and I had moved in together and foolishly claimed that between the two of us, we were going to accumulate more cards then my parents. I believe they beat us by a good 20 or so that year. Slowly we climbed back and last year's game gave them a run for their money. I believe that it actually ended in a tie. Of course there were three of us pooling our resources.
This year is going to be quite interesting since I have moved out and Pooh has now thrown her hat in the ring. Currently, I am holding strong in 2nd place but T and Gail B have a commanding lead. I have to rally if I am going to win.
Our second and longest running game is Secret Santa. This started when we were kids but we didn't actually start gambling on it until I was in high school. Typical Secret Santa rules apply. The McDougall twist? After the first night of presents, everyone has to write down their picks and seal it in an envelope with $1. Sometimes the envelopes are sealed with hot wax and a thumbprint. We mean business.
On the last night of presents, we open the envelopes and the person who had the most correct wins the pot and bragging rights until next year. This makes the first night of gifts very interesting because we try to frame each other. Good times.
Every family has their own traditions to pass on to younger generations and these are ours. And we are passing them on. In the words of my 13 year old cousin..."Who wants to play for fun when you can play for money?" This is our mantra.
Monday, December 12, 2005
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Well, right now you guys are fighting for last because we are in second with 11!
A family that bets on anything and everything... my kind of people...
By the way, did anyone notice that some anonymous person said that J. Feely would soon kick a game winner for the Giants a few blogs back? ...Just wanted to point that out...that's all...
Um...11 was so two days ago. At that time, I did have more than you. As an engineer, I must explain to you, Pooh, that time travel is not possible! :)
As my sister's have clearly demonstrated, my family thrives on a little healthy competition. Here are my rebuttals to the above posts:
1. Pooh - I am sorry that my blog on Friday did not live up to your standards. However, I write about the things that happen to me and seeing that we had a bitch of a snowstorm, nothing interesting happened. And you yell at me if I do not post, so I am doomed either way.
2. Anonymous - I am glad that you enjoy our little gambling addiction. I will not give you props however for the Feely kick on Sunday. I will inform you that he is no longer on my shit list. That right is currently reserved for Eli or as I have taken to calling him, MoFo. Punk.
3. Eboogie - I am glad that we have formed an unholy alliance. I will keep the details secret from prying readers.
Finally, I must note that I am getting my ass kicked in the Christmas card competition, so if you haven't already send me one, get off your ass and do so. My reputation is at stake.
Also, I appeal to my readers. If you have enjoyed my blog even in the slightest degree, I believe that you are indebted to me. I will take my payment in the form of a Christmas card. I know this is shameless but I will stop at nothing to win!
you received your mail...I am still beating you! Hee Hee. 'Till tomorrow...
I am glad that I could create a forum for my sisters to fight in. Rock on!
I can't join in on the trash talk until I stop losing.
Well dear McDougall, when we meet on Saturday in our first Poker Showdown, I shall introduce you to true domination... till then, good luck with the family...
It's on.
I mentioned the comptetition to my parents and my Mom insisted on sending Eboogie a card from them....as well as from our family pets (apparently, every little bit helps).
I do, however, feel bad that McDougal is falling behind in the count. Since I've already sent her my card I'll have to think of some other way to increase her count.
Thanks Mato...I appreciate your support.I am not so far behind anymore. As of yesterday's mail, I am up to 15 legit cards. I did not count the one my boss sent me from her dogs. I don't want to win that way.
Pooh...I cannot comment on the alliance until the competition is over. That is is why it is a secret unholy alliance.
So is a secret unholy alliance like "double secret probation"??
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