Hellas Verona, for obvious reasons.

The silly state of this game, however, allows for Oxford Circus putting all recreational movers into knip.

One Inch to The Left of Will's Position, since we've gravitated back and been "reined in tight" again.

You're a devious devil, Thrax. Hmmm, if you are serious about Will I'd better shadow Harry, Poplar it is.

Hmmmm, you've always proven a worthy adversary, Dujon, and I commend you on a move of some cunning. I hereby declare another *Farkle* to ease the tension. I'd open a window and stand well back for the next few minutes, everybody.