Bugger, at Boston F2F, the winner was whoever had the most points, and after Babak got a solo on Saturday (obviously against "lesser talent", as a whole, than at the final table), the tournament was his unless someone got a solo at the final table. Pretty anti-climatic, having Sunday be meaningless, after flying out from Oregon. Anyway, I'm proud to have topped the final table, especially since Italy/Turkey/Russia agreed to triple-team me (I was Austria) in the initial diplomacy period before spring 1901... Not that I'm bitter or anything, it was great fun regardless of the outcome, but at the same time, if your going to put a bit of effort to meet up and play the games, it's nice for the final table and the final day to mean something...