I'd attribute this victory more to a poorly-played town game than a well-played mafia game. The only "day" i'd attribute to our skill was day 3, where you guys were on my ass pretty good before i let my frustration with the game power a beautiful rant against Sparks and play into Sparks' divisive playstyle to rally his lynch.
The miracle, of course, was that Sparks didn't shoot me as he wanted to. That would have turned the whole thing around, because those who suspected me were pinging at least one of my associates, so the game would have fast unraveled if he had shot me, and i have to thank Smeags for pushing him to go for Cone.
Day 3 and 4 were really the only days i exerted any effort, and day 4 most of that effort was behind the scenes (coralling our side to run a hammer was like herding cats, not that i blame them. I happened to be around all weekend, others had stuff), just refreshing the quicktopic and waiting for someone to show up. Day 1 was the town chasing its own tail, day 2 was Wright's delightful suicide.
Monster Hunter: pissing me off since 2010.
