Rules Of Encagement

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Christian Freet

Earlier this year, the boy bought these cards for me. He knows I play Solitaire — and why not remember fun times together while dealing.

I’m sort of preoccupied with the game. It’s easy, portable, and requires only me and a deck.

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At one point I got bored with the standard Solitaire rules, so I embellished and made myself play without using the aces as collectors. Afterwards was matching only certain suits and not just opposite colors. The rules were so difficult I rarely won in a week. Eventually I realized the source of my annoyance, and that was the day I knew I should confess my obsession.

The only way I can justify the hours per week I spend sitting on the floor with these cards is to convince myself of its helpfulness. So I treat the game like a lesson. A metaphor, if you will.

First of all I don’t like to lose, so every time I do (which is often) is a reminder of my insignificance. I usually play a series; that requires patience. But most of all, putting of the urge to play instead of working is at least a low-key form of discipline.

Right?