the sloppy copy

My brother came home to visit this week. Shenanigans ensued, including what began as a completely normal game of Simpsons Monopoly:

…that ended up being played by made-up House Rules (ie “build whatever you want, wherever you want it”):

(for the curious, landing on that property will cost you $3,180)

…and, when we ran completely of money, devolved into complete and total chaos:

(“How much can I get for this?” we ask, as we alternately toss random property deeds, our glasses and phones onto the board)

I love my family.