So, NaBloPoMo's prompt for today asks, "How did you feel when you lost a game?" (as a child)
Oh, perhaps a little something like this:
Checkers, Yahtzee - and Solitaire.
My fury knew no bounds.
I'm much better now.
I have a child now and she gets to have the tantrums. I'm saving up my strength for menopausal rages (aka the end of the world as you know it.) I feel fine. ;)