The battered original box in which the board and pieces travel to their annual beach vacation is barely bound together by duct tape and rubber bands, but we won’t buy a new set. Our Shore Scrabble games predate even Marcy, who just turned 28. We drew our first tiles and began to play. Marcy and my cousin Pam took the other two places. “I am!” Basil said gamely, claiming a seat at the dining room table.
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