chewy bars

Last night the soccer girls played spoons with a Chewy twist, that is, we played with granola bars. Once someone had four of a kind and grabbed a bar, the rest of us would dive onto the table screaming and yelling to retrieve ours as well. It was vicious. The Residence Life Coordinator came out of her little apartment to tell us to keep it down, but since it wasn't quiet hours yet we weren't too concerned about being obnoxious. During one of the dives two girls must have been in a quarrell over a card instead of a chewy bar, or maybe the card magically ripped in half on its own - we really don't know.