All for a few beers!

The players: FBI Agents Smith and R. Private investigators Charlie and his Angel.
The game: No one still knows!

But the game was on. Charlie and his Angel taking the lead and striking at all possible times and places. Till now no one even knew it was a game!! Till, Agent R decided it better be one. Because all those moves by Charlie and his Angel was getting the Agent rather flustered.

"If they can stike, why can't we?", mused the Agent.

After a few weeks of contemplation, decided to officially throw open the game - Along with the other Agent they decided to strike. Team Charlie had made a lot of progress and the Agents needed to do something fast. But unfortunetely there was another game that was on, and team Agents couldn't strike - Agent R's revenge couldn't start, forget about making moves.

And then, in what was a totoal unprecedented turn of events - involving a few beers and some vodka - the game took a dramatic U turn and Charlie found himself in the midst of another game - minus the original players of course!!!

Irony, when it strikes can blow you off your feet!

Note: This post may not be understood by anyone else, except our players and those who've seen the game unfold. Sorry folks, I'll have something up for you soon enough!