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Who am I kidding? I can’t stick to a scrabble sabbatical. I love this game!

Next tournament, Stamford, Connecticut. Aaron and I are both playing up, which is always fun, and Devon (yay!) is playing, too – his first tournament.

Dust off the flashcards and print out the superduper secret weapon scoresheets!

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