An afternoon in the retirement home club house

"Come on, Averi," Archie said, setting up the checker board.  "I think we have time for one game before the other guys get here."

"Alright," she replied, "one game.  But I have to warn you: I'm really good at checkers."  After several minutes of play, he fell into her trap.  She took one of her chips, and promptly jumped over three of his.  "Bam!"

 "Whoa!  Have mercy on an old man," Archie cried.  He made his own next move and took one of her chips.

"I'll make it quick. That's merciful enough," and with a flourish, Averi finished the game.

"NOOOO!" Archie yelled, letting the chips fall to the ground.

"I told you I was good," Averi said.  "I'm going to get a juice."

From the other room came a clatter of soft soled shoes and golf clubs, and a smattering of conversation.  Then a booming voice: "Hey, guys.  Where is everyone?"

"We're in here, and I'm getting my hat handed to me," called Archie.  The new arrivals were old friends, one named Ben, the other named Beckett.

"Anyone up for a game of Go Fish?"  Averi asked.  "A nice relaxing game of cards, so we can have a nice chat."  And with that, a deck of cards appeared. 

 "Here, I'll deal," Ben said, passing out the first hand. 

Archie picked up his cards and sighed.  "Let's see...  Anyone have any Piglets?  How was golfing today?  Did you hit par?"

Beckett put down a matching pair of Eeyores.  "You should have come golfing with us, Archie.  You, too, Averi.  It was a beautiful day. Beautiful."  He looked at the rest of his hand, reshuffling the remaining cards.  "The sun nearly wiped me out, though."

Averi picked up the Winnie the Pooh that Archie discarded.  "Thank you VERY much," she said, then laid down another matching pair. "Maybe I will join you next time.  Some sun would warm up these old bones."

Bennet leaned over to peer at Ben's cards.  "Hey, what did you deal me here?  This is a terrible hand."
Ben just chuckled, keeping his hand close to his chest.

"Let's see," Averi pondered her cards.  "Does anyone have any...Roo's?"

"I have one," said Beckett, and gave the card to Averi.  "And that cleans me out.  I'm going to go relax a bit in the sun room. Try to keep it down, alright?"

"Alright, have a good rest."

"See you later, Beckett."

"Okay, now that he's gone," said Archie in a low tone, "I got a package in the mail today."

"What is it this time?" Ben asked, suspicious.

"A real treat," Archie replied.

to be continued...