Patience, babe!
July 2005, the beginnings of the gaming industry in Poland. My friends from Galakta Games release „The Lord of the Rings: Confrontation” in the budding Polish market. Words cannot express how excited I am. Well, let me try – I’m so excited that I’m going nuts. I’m so excited that I’m traveling to Krakow to get a copy. I bring it home. I read the rulebook, set up the game. I’m on fire with enthusiasm like Stannis’ fleet. I explain the rules to my wife, we play, Frodo rushes into Mordor, I win, it’s wonderful.
Only one being in the world can bring a person down to earth with a single word. That being in question is the wife. She can do that. „Boring,” says Merry. One word. I put the game back into the box. I place it on the shelf. Stannis dies.
But I’m a patient man. Five years later, in 2010, my son turns 8. The box says 8+, so I take it off the shelf, wipe off a centimeter-thick layer of dust. I read the rulebook again, set up the game. Once again, I’m on fire with enthusiasm like Stannis’ fleet. I explain the rules to my son, we play, Frodo rushes into Mordor, I win, it’s wonderful.
I see the expression on his face, I see that look, and I can already feel that I’m about to lose it. „Boring,” the little rascal says, and I wonder if he took some training from Merry on how to drive me crazy.
I give him a week-long computer ban, I tell him to vacuum the entire apartment, take out the trash, and clean his room. I put the game back into the box. I place it on the shelf. Stannis dies, dies for the second time.
But I’m a patient man. Thirteen years later, in August 2023, my fifteen-year-old daughter gets hooked on The Lord of the Rings. I see an opportunity. I take „Confrontation” off the shelf, wipe off a five-centimeter-thick layer of dust. I read the rulebook again, set up the game on the table. Once again, I’m fired up with enthusiasm. I explain the rules to my daughter, we play, Frodo rushes into Mordor, I win, it’s wonderful.
„I like it,” she says.
I’ve been waiting for those words for 18 years. It was freakin’ worth it.
Patience, baby!
Maybe she didn’t want to vacuum the apartment, take out the trash, and clean her room?