“Uno!” Wesley announced gleefully.
“Noooo!” Zed yelled in response.
James collapsed back on his chair and shook his head. “How? How do you keep doing this? It’s like you magically draw all the draw four cards and use them against us.”
“I can promise that I don’t have any magic Uno playing abilities,” Wesley chuckled as they continued the round, and he placed his last card on the pile.
“And the man wins again,” Zed muttered as he began to tabulate their respective scores.
“Deal me out, brother,” James said as he handed his remaining cards to Zed and stood. “I have to take care of a little business. I’ll be back for the next hand.” He gave Wesley a toothy grin and continued, “The way this man plays, it won’t take long for him to kick your tail.”
“Sure thing,” Zed said with a nod. “Bu
