Sports
You start to realize that you’re not a kid anymore when it dawns on you that you can beat your parents at most things.
For about six years, I always beat my dad at Connect Four. It was so blatant that he was throwing games, though, because he’d have about 19 different options for a fourth black checker to fall into, and he’d choose the only one on that ghetto contraption which wouldn’t create Connect Four.
By
the Voice Staff
April 18, 2002