Each of us
recalls one special hand, a deal where we were unusually clever. Perhaps you
made a daring bid or dropped an offside king. The latter
is the reason that I remember mine. We were
playing in the Master Pairs. It was the last round of the session. We were
rolling along at a few boards over, but I knew we couldn't stop. Our final
opponents seated themselves and much to my delight, I made a
bad lead on first board and their partscore easily made. I sorted my
hand and saw the chance to get a good board back. To bid Four
Hearts was obvious, but that seemed too mundane. "One
Notrump," I bid in tempo, repeating it twice for Mother. "Two
Hearts," she bid on her 12-count. Could she be psyching,
too? But
partner, bless him, bid Three Hearts. His cuebid was my break! But Mother
looked at her 10-count. She'd paid her entry fee. My heart
sank, I cautiously passed, and so did LHO. He bid Four
Diamonds, I tried Four Hearts, but my message went undetected. Daughter
kept passing, never giving a hint that she knew we were in
trouble. "I give
up!!!" The Grape exclaimed, cards flying through the air. "I
can't imagine what you could have," he mumbled with a frown. "In
case you haven't noticed," he snarled, "I'm not blessed with
your insight. My
apologies were most profuse as I feebly tried to explain We went
down three for a zero, but he didn't utter another word * * * * * * * * * * I never thought
he'd play with me or even speak to me again. He waved at me
and called my name, as he elbowed through the crowd. And with that he
stalked away, but the lesson stayed with me. For to this day,
when about to succumb to a fit of cleverness, |
Las Vegas NABC, August 1979 Board #26 -- EW vulnerable
♠A
♠QJ7643
NORTH EAST SOUTH
WEST Pass 1S
1NT(!) 2H |
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