This is archaic. By glim light, shaking off Lucifer’s tail, the terrific fathers convene to set rules for their game. They put the young into pits with pistols and knives set on banquet tables with live and roasted meat. Aged wheels of havarti set with wine and beer. It was clean and the men got soaked when the learned children were dumped in the pit to go about slashing eachother, reaching for pistols to shoot one another. The children claimed the meat and collected the beasts and killed the slow and weak for cheese and wine. The fathers of the survived applauded while the fathers of the dead chuckled paying the doit. Tomorrow they will squander nineteen more.