You remember it, the game with the dice in the plastic bubble. When it pops up with your number and there are so many options, your head hurts as you try to get your four little colored pieces "home". We got it for Christmas and it has gotten out of control, in a good way, I think. They ask to play constantly and their strategic implementation is improving. Alan's lost a few eyebrow hairs and Ben has been known to conveniently "forget" the rules, but it brings us together. Trouble, a game we'll be playing for a long time, I'm sure.