I've loved Risk since I was 10 years old. That was 40 years ago. Loved it with a passion. The counting of armies and calculating of odds and the rattle of the dice and the sudden nuke attacks on a live board and the weekend long bleary-eyed drunken sessions. All of it.
All of a sudden; it's gone. It's turned to hate. I sneer at every board. No interest in starting new games . . . at all.
Maybe I've finally had enough.
It's very curious...
