Old Men Play Dominoes, Real Men Play Mexican Train

The other day I was down at Jeff's house in the ghetto of Salt Lake County. For reals, to get there, you have to drive by a huge wrecked car lot, a few used car lots, and three or four bail bond businesses. It was sketchy to say the least. But thats besides the point.

When I arrived, we played some X Box for a few minutes then decided to play dominoes. I guess Jeff had been playing recently and wanted to impress me by destroying me every match. Which happened, for approximately two games. After those two learning rounds by me, I wiped the table with him for the next eight straight rounds, after which he won one, and I won a couple more. The night ended in destruction all right, Jeff's! Ha!

When will he ever learn that old dudes play dominoes, and real men play Mexican Train? Ole!!

P.S. I cut my finger on his gay stool/chair thingy and it still hurts.