I taught my partner Blitz Bowl yesterday, words I definitely never expected to type. I think she must’ve taken some pity on me for all the two-handed “solo” play I’ve needed to endure with my scrappy games. She kicked my butt, though I called the game early thinking I had lost even before she got her final turn; I actually would have had another turn to close it out, but very little chance I’d manage a win anyway.
I’m sure the victory helped a little, but she enjoyed it! I think she appreciated that the fighting was softened somewhat by the sport dressing, and I was pretty sure she was going to like the round-by-round tactics of the crowd cards.
This comes as a bit of a double-edged sword though, as our game took a whopping two-and-a-half hours (with teach and a major night-long interruption)! I’m sure with a little more familiarity she’ll understand she can’t (and shouldn’t) Bobby Fischer every single action in the game, but with her being AP-prone already, it may not be one that sees a ton of play with her. We’ll see, it was still a blast and a learning game (well outside her comfort zone), after all.