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risk freak outRemember that time when your high school mathlete club went to the national semi-finals in San Jose? It was a weird period because you were afraid of girls and the uncertainty of high school life.

All that nervous energy, complicated by sharing a hotel floor with the cutest girl in your class, exploded out of you when someone pulled out your favorite board game, Risk: The Game of Global Domination. You were like, "Yes! Finally a chance to just be a kid again and not have to worry about whether Amanda was joking when she said that I was third to last on her list of guys she'd kiss."

And then your fuddy duddy chaperone had to come over and rein you in. "What is all that yelling?" That guy is such a dick.