The last several years (since the Covid Crisis started), After the family weekly call on Skype at the time, Aunt Ree and I and John Harry would then play game together on our computers. We would all laugh when John would announce "I hate this D*** game" when it wasn't going his way at the time.
When I was a Junior or Senior in high school, my fried Scott and I challenged them to a game of Horse on the basket ball "court" which was the family driveway. I think us youngsters beat them in the initial game, but then Dad said, let's play another game of "J**KA*S" and wouldn't you know it, the Oldsters (John and Dad) beat us. It took a while for Dad to stop mentioning that to me afterwards.
Good times with Dad and Uncle John.