100 words | bicycle deck

As I pack for the family reunion this week, I am reminded of the old trips we used to take to places like Vancouver and Niagara Falls. I remember all the cousins sitting in the back of the van, the sound of shuffling and dealing filling the air as we played game after game of BS or deuces. Man those were the good old days. Every family reunion we’d always play cards to kill time during car rides, stopping only to find the cards that fell through the cracks of the seats. Hmm, maybe I’ll bring two decks this time.