
Zora, after growing tired of playing "
Go Fish
", wanted to play something else. Me, not wanting to dig out a new board or card game suggested we play a new, different, game with the fish cards we already had out. The only thing I could think of was "war", but being who I am, didn't want to call it that. I couldn't think of what we called it as kids, so, inspired by the cards in front of me, I asked if she wanted to play "Fish Fry". So, we played, the winner "frying" the loser. Zach even joined in after a round to make it a 3-way Fish Fry.
A very Mennonite game. lol.
Growing up in South Louisiana, we called it bataille (Baah-TIE) -- or battle.
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