Risky business.

So, I've returned home from vacation with the kids in Vermont.

During this past week, I am pleased to report that we managed to survive one of the most grueling, dangerous activities that one family can undertake, something far scarier and odious, in fact, than any of the Biblical horrors that plagued Job.

Am I talking diving into a pool of blood-thirsty sharks? Engaging in a caged death match? Singing karaoke? No, no, no. Even worse.

We played Risk.
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