This is my winning Scrabble against a level 6 Scrabulous robut. As you can see, I won by 150 points, and the robut—already dyslexic and anorexic and all sorts of other ic’s—committed suicide. Highlights: I played “quine + here”, “quine” again for the extra sexy, “pond (triple) + to + pin”, and “ere + ley (triple)”.
It’s the final round. I have four As, an O, and a Z. Impossible to clear my voluptuous rack, right? Wrong. Dead wrong. I played “ag” and then “aga” and then “zag” and then “za” and then “of + ou.”
International Scrabble association, I’ll take my gold trophies now please.