FG: Are you distraught and frustrated at your ‘’losing streak’’ in backgammon?

Isak: Yes.

FG: Damn internet idiots.

Isak: You know what I even… I forget what I even wrote… but I was real pissed about the internet connection. It   SEEMS   better today, but I know technology it will crash. Moreover I am tired and weary as hell. Barely sleep, barely eat, and today I talked with the boss. All this affects my writing. The tired, weary, barely sleep, barely eat, and talking to the boss.

FG: Yeah. Damn

Isak: Well yeah I went down about 200 points in ranking from 1970 to 1770. That is significant.

FG: I understand and understand

FG: And you wanted to be top 50 in Sweden? That was a goal?

Isak: I’m real tired and weary; answer is Yes – I climbed the charts to like 65 or something

FG: Why don’t you pull down the pants and I will climb down your treasure trail?

Isak: Our backgammon conversations are becoming more and more smut.

FG: I’m horny.

Isak: Yeah undo the belt, ouh I get no belt on…

FG: Now you SHALL LOWER THE SUCKERS in BG, see I even learned the term BG

Isak: I feel new energy, but like I have told you I fucking hate technology, THE INTERNET IS GONNA CRASH AGAIN

FG: Then how about we play, on the real board

Isak: One of these days, One of these days, you are intelligent I know

FG: I don’t know if I got the braincells for that activity too

Isak: Some day, Some day, One day, One day

FG: You are right, NOW LOWER THE SUCKERS on backgammongalaxy

Isak: You know, there is not a point in having a… nevermind to hard to explain it, can’t explain it, I don’t know

FG: It’s Okay, I know you are not in shape.

Isak: You took my crown of thorns and that I am grateful for

FG: < pauses, then smiles > All the time