fuck this puzzle

We met up with Anicia and Steve at Sarah’s parents’ house for Thanksgiving. Otis found a puzzle in the game chest. It was much (MUCH) more difficult than the puzzles he usually does, but I figured “what the hey.” (He was really excited about it.) As predicted, Otis lost interest pretty quick but I was already committed. Soon Steve got on board, then Sarah, then Anicia. Let me tell you, though: this puzzle sucked. The picture on the box didn’t quite match the picture on the actual puzzle, it had a TON of blurry green background pieces, and–of course–it was missing an edge piece.

It almost killed us, but we finished it. (Well, “finished” it. We got it all except for the missing edge piece.) It was decided that the only appropriate course of action was to burn it. Here it is pre-burn:

and during:

Fuck that puzzle.

fuck this puzzle