Toyz was not doing crosswords although the booklets were blended with the glossy magazines. So I finished them all.
Then when I ran out of crossword puzzles and sudokus to solve, I hied to National Bookstore to purchase more. I promised myself to buy thicker booklets on my next trip to Canada.
This weekend past, we drove to Bulacan to visit an ailing relative and played mahjong with some "hustlers." I was posing as a "miron," because I've forgotten how to play the game; in the first place, I never really played mahjong as an ace, but only as a tyro.
I first sat at a mahjong table in the 80's, and as I was learning the basics of the game, it was time to work in the U.S. I was able to play some mahjong there because the family I lived with in Jersey City, them young fellows, were all mahjong babies. There was even a time when I played mahjong in Queens, New York when a cousin from Manila visited. This cousin and the hubby of another cousin were all pros and I lost big time.
Then last April when we vacationed in Baguio, mahjong became a part of killing time, this time with my sisters and her pals. Pros as they were and "toddlers" as we were, they taught us some strategies of winning.
Back in Bulacan, I decided to play on my own. The stakes were low, so I took time to polish my sword. Little by little, I went for some "ambisyon," and won some.
Now back in Manila, we started to further hone our games. Toyz set up the table yesterday morning and we played till early afternoon. Today, we're back at the table.
I'm not abandoning my puzzles and sudoku, though. These are my brain teasers, plus this mahjong.
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I learned mahjong as a kid, watching adults. Now, I'm an addict. Beware of the "fun," as it could lead to disaster.
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