It’s almost as old as I am, but damned if I haven’t lost the better part of two weekends to my old friend The Oregon Trail. Unlike my childhood self, however, I know OWN this game (in the PWND, not legal, sense of the word). 20 years of practice means I can arrive at the Willamette practically a millionaire! And yes, I’m aware that I should probably be cleaning or something, but damn if it isn’t still a hoot of a game…

From the page: …can you name another game where you can die of the trots?

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